Do what she says

As strange as it feels to get naked in public, this is technically what you signed up for. You pull your shirt up, taking it over your new collar, next comes your pants, soon leaving you in nothing but your underwear. You hesitate for a moment, your fingers quivering on the waistbands, when suddenly, you feel them yanked down to your feet. You quickly turn to see the receptionist standing behind you.

"Not to be rude, but you're not the only guest I have to help today." She’s says putting a firm, yet not forceful hand on your shoulder, guiding you down to floor so that your on all fours.

You quickly shuffle the underwear off your feet as you wonder how you ended up naked, collared, and on all fours in just a matter of minutes. Part of you feels pretty pathetic, like it was too easy for this woman to take command of you.

“Come along, be a good boy, and I’ll show you to your room now.” She says motioning for you to follow.

Hesitating you consider disobeying, if for no other reason then to try to heal your bruised ego. To tell yourself that you at least offered SOME resistance. Yet with only one impatient look from the women, your will to fight instantly leaves you. Quickly, but awkwardly you start to step after her, trying your best to get used to walking on all fours.

As you keep walking you start to adjust to this new way of moving, strange as it is you go with the flow, allowing your worries to fade way by just accepting the strangeness of what your doing.

After short walk out of the lounge, the woman guides you down a hallway till you find your self standing in front of a elevator door, you stand or rather kneel there waiting, just glad she isn’t making you take the stairs.

“Come, Pspspsps sit.” She commands snapping her fingers, and pointing at the ground next to her.

Obeying you try your best to mimic how a cat would sit, clumsily shifting the weight of your body so that you butt now rests on the back of your legs with your fore ‘legs’ holding you up right.

As the elevator dings the doors slide open to reveal some body is already standing in the lift. A lump forms in your throats as ever muscle in your body tenses up. To have some one see you so soon, you aren’t mentality prepared for this. Hearing foot steps your eyes trail floor as you can’t bare to look whoever this is in the eye. With your gaze else where your caught off guard when your suddenly tackled on to your back.

“Ace ACE NO, BAD BOY!!”

You hear a female voice yell as you find yourself starting up at the face of man in a domino mask, and dog ears in his hair. The man has planted his butt on your chest, with his legs pinning your arms to your sides. Before you can even register what’s going on he starts licking your face with the eagerness of a real dog.

“Ergh ahhh c-come on!” You say trying to roll the man off of you.

You realize though that your not going anyway the man on top of you is rather huge, built like a football player. His body weight alone enough to keep your back firmly against the floor. Luckily your not left to your puppy pinning fate as Ace’s owner grabs him by the collar, and yanks him off of you.

“Ace no stop leave them alone!!” The woman scolds, dragging Ace away from you by his leash.

“Sorry about that he gets too excited some times meeting other pets. ” Ace’s owner bows apologetically not to you, but to the receptionist.

The receptionist glances over to you as get back up into your sitting position.

“It’s fine our new kitty here seems no worse for ware besides, I’m sure Ace didn’t mean any harm.” The receptionist says in overly perky tone.

It feels just a tad annoying to have her say whether you were okay from getting pounced on by pooch, after all how could she tell if you are alright or not she didn’t even ask! You open your mouth to complain before remembering the papers you signed. You close your mouth realizing this is how things a supposed to be. Your are a cat, your not supposed to speak.

Embarrassing as it is to be naked, crawling around on all fours, it just now dawns on you that losing the ability to speak is infinitely worse.

What if you really do get hurt, or like become hungry? Surely the resort has to have some sort of system in place for you to communicate right?

“Oh a kitty!” Ace’s owner squeals with delight as she notices the bell on your collar.

The feeling of a dainty fingers running through your scalp interrupts your thinking. Looking up you finally get a good look at Ace’s owner.

You blush, as you see a most beautiful woman staring down at you with an adoring, affectionate look in her eyes.

As she continues to pet you, your concerns melt away. Closing your eyes you focus on the pleasant sensation of the woman stroking your hair.

“See Ace, I know you like meeting other animals but you have to be gentle sometimes.” She says as give you one more pat on the head.

“Does this one have an owner yet?” The woman asks the receptionist as she points to you.

“Actually I was on my way to introduce them to their’s when we had our little incident here.” The receptionist says turning her gaze to Ace with a smirk.

“Ah, sorry I didn’t mean to hold you up I’ll be sure to punish Ace for his misbehavior!” The woman again bows apologetically to the receptionist.

Ace doesn’t seem to be bothered by this, as he just sit there panting happily as he stares right at you. His expression shows pure friendliness, with a hint of something else you can’t quite identify.

Looking over the ‘dog’ you see he is nearly naked with a collar similar to yours.
The only real difference is that his is black instead of baby blue, with it also having a dog tag as well as a leash on the front instead of a bell. Of course he seems to have a few more accessories well. Including the black mask as well as the clip on black dog ears, you saw before when he was all in your face. He has on a bondage harness on as a top, which pairs nicely with his tight latex shorts. The shorts even having a rubber tail in the back of questionable positioning, and hole in the front to expose his cock.

Glancing at Ace’s cock you see he’s hung! The man is ten inches hard, which judging by his dick standing straight up in the air, yup he is most definitely hard! Perhaps Ace wants to be a bit more then just friends. Your eyes meeting again, the lust is easy to distinguish from the friendliness this time.

Ace then barks at his owner, making an effort to wag his rubber tail he keeps his eyes locked on you.

“Hhhmm what’s that Ace you want see the kitty again.” She asks petting the man on the head.

“Do you think we can see this little cutie again?” Ace’s owner then ask turning to the receptionist.

“If his owner will allow it, I’ll let them know your interested when they meet.” She says.

“Now as much as I would love to continue the conversation I must get this one settled in so I can get back to my work.” The receptionist says starting to move towards the elevator.

“Oh right sorry I took up so much of your time, my room is 405 let his owner know if you can please!” Ace’s owner waves goodbye as she starts to tug him along

Following the receptionist into the elevator you sit next to her as it starts to climb the floors.

“Now then kitty don’t think I didn’t notice you speaking in that little scuffle from before.” The woman frowns as she watches the numbers on the elevator go up.

“I’ll have to tell your owner about that.” She says, a disappointed look in her face as she looks down at you.

You flinch, you were hoping she wasn’t going to make big deal out of that. It isn’t like you did it on purpose.

“Meow...” Letting out your best cat impression you try to meow out an apology.

The receptionist’s gaze softens, sympathy over taking scorn.

“I know your sorry but it’s out of my hands, really it’s up to your owner what do with you, just... try not to do it again.” She sighs.

The elevator then dings, and the doors slide open.

“Come on now, let’s go meet your owner.” The receptionist says ushering you on.

You follow along reluctantly, dragging your feet so to speak you trail behind a few feet behind for the short walk to your room.

“Here we are!” She says placing a key card into the door.
“Oh come on now look excited, don’t look so glum your about to meet your owner!” She says trying to cheer you up as your still pouting.

She then opens the door, and you walk inside.