A vet visit

We were driving to the vet. Master had taken me downstairs and to the car, though this time I was seated in the front passenger seat instead of the trunk. I was confused at first, but master simply stated that it wasn’t a long drive, and it therefore wasn’t worth the effort to put me in the trunk or tie me up properly. And besides, he wanted something nice to look at, or so he said.

I was still conflicted when he gave me such orders. On the one hand, master had made it abundantly clear that, while he gladly explained himself to me later on, I wasn’t allowed to question his orders when he gave them. He cared not what I thought, he wanted me to obey immediately and without question, no matter how absurd his command seemed to me. I understood that, I knew my place, and I wanted nothing more than just to obey and not anger him. But on the other hand, I couldn’t shake off my training. Many things master considered normal I thought I didn’t deserve, like the nice clothes he gave me or that he wanted me to shower instead of just wash up with cold water. These things were much too nice for, much too nice for a lowly demi.

But by now I had understood that master didn’t want me to worry about things like this. So, I just kept quiet as I sat in the car and tried not to think about how my proper place would be tied down in the trunk, ideally with a toy between my legs to **** me for my master’s enjoyment.

Master was right, however, the drive really was a short one. I barely had time to get used to the new experience of riding in a car before we arrived. And what a place it was! A giant compound made up of many different buildings, many of which were connected by glass walkways. It was many times larger than the kennels I grew up in, though there were certain similarities: There were high fences with barbed wire on top of them, the windows were either reinforced or barred outright and guards were stationed at the entrances and around the perimeter. It was obvious that this wasn’t a hospital humans normally went to; it was a facility meant for slaves. I bit my lip nervously. What if master decided to leave me here?

He parked the car, leashed me, and took me inside. The guards barely took notice of me. They only spoke to master and he in turn spoke only to them. I wasn’t talked to the entire time and mostly ignored, safe for the occasional tug on my leash. And like a good girl, I kept quiet and meekly followed master around.

There was a difference to the behaviour of the guards however, something that was very unfamiliar to me: They didn’t touch me, not even once. The closest was when they scanned the chip in my left shoulder to verify my ID. To do that, they had to position a handheld scanner close to my upper am. But instead of just grabbing my arm like I was used to, they told master that they needed to scan me in. He held my arm so that they could just bring the scanner close, but without skin contact.

After they had found me in the police database by use of my ID and verified that I was indeed who I appeared to be and belonged to master, there was a little more paperwork for master to do. Of course, I didn’t understand what he was doing since I couldn’t read, but soon he was done and took me deeper into the complex. After we had walked a little through the hallways, we stopped before a metal door. Master pressed a button with an arrow on it that pointed up and after a moment, there was a ringing sound and the door slid open. He led me into the small, rectangular chamber behind it and pressed another button and the door closed. Why would he do that? There was no other door here, there was barely anything in here at all…

And then, the room moved upwards!

I jumped a little, tugged my tail between my legs and flicked my ears, listening for everything dangerous around me. Looking around I wondered what was happening to me… I was scared!

“Shhhhhh, it’s okay. Nothing bad will happen to you while I am here.” Master soothed, pulling me into his arms. It was the first time he had talked to me since we had entered the car.

“This is called an elevator. It’s like a small room that travels up and down in a building. Nothing to be scared of.” He continued, softly petting my head. I purred.

A (much too short) moment later, there was the ringing sound again and the door opened. Master stopped petting me and led me to another door, this time a normal one. He knocked.

I flicked my tail before nudging my head into master’s shoulder. I wanted him to pet me more!

He chuckled. “Later, Kitten.”

“Coming” could be heard from the other side.

The door opened. Inside, there stood a tall man in a white lab coat with a little more mass to his body than was healthy. He was not as muscular as master and older, though I could not say how much as humans age differently from cats. He had short brown hair, a bit of a beard and vivid brown eyes.

“Hey, Cassius. Long time no see!” the man in the lab coat said.

“Hey John. Indeed, it has been too long.” master replied.

“I see you have a new cat. Has she been a good girl so far?” the man called John asked master, waving us inside.

“She’s been very docile, though a bit on the anxious side. She is constantly afraid of doing something wrong and doubts herself.” Master answered. My ears drooped to my skull, master was unhappy with me!

“That’s a good thing, a pet like her shouldn’t get too confident!” the man announced. “And besides, it’s only natural. You are a rather unusual one, my dear Cassius, and it will take some time for her to get used to you.”

“Fair enough.” Master nodded.

He turned, picked me up and sat me down on an examination table. “This is Doctor Smith, Kitten. He will be examining you to make sure that you are healthy.”

My heard skipped a beat. This was the vet? I didn’t like vets! And more than that, since master disliked it so much when other men touched me, I had assumed that the vet would be female! Now, I knew that women could be just as cruel as men, I had seen and experienced that enough at the **** fair. But still, I would have felt far more comfortable with a woman examining me…

But master wanted it, so it was going to happen. I took a deep breath: I just had to endure it!