Kara gives a card to an exclusive sex shop

After you finish signing all of the paperwork, you sit back and enjoy the moment as the latex puppy pleasure your pussy for a few minutes. Once you finish your latest orgasm you raise from the chair. The puppy looks at you with confusion before you lean forward.

"Someone's been a good little puppy. Looks you deserve a belly rub."

She barks with joy and lays down with her belly in the air and panting like a puppy.

"Ah who's a good little puppy? Is it you? Yes it is. Yes it is. You're a good girl. You're such a good girl."

You continue with praises like this for a while, rubbing her belly through out it making her twitch her paws in the air in joy and making her pant happily. Every once in a while, you bring one of your hands lower onto her dripping pussy stroke and fingering it. You get small yips whenever you do and feel her leak on your hand.

"You're such a cute little puppy. Maybe I should just take for myself. Bet you would love it if I took you for little walks through the park. I'd even let you chase a few squirrels."

"If you want her, you're going to have to pry her leash from my cold, dead, latex covered hands."

You look up in fear and see Kara standing at the door. For a moment, you think that she's furious with you. Then you see the smirk on her face and untense your body.

"I know exactly what you're talking about with Fifi. One just can't get enough of such a cute little puppy. Out of all my pets, she's going to be one of the last I'll ever give up"

Kara pats her legs and whistle to Fifi. The puppy jumps onto her paws and scampers over to her, rubbing on her leg and making cute little yips.

You stand back and show her the paperwork.

"Everything is sign and organized. Seems my little pet had collected quite the nest egg."

"She sure did. And now it's all yours. I hope you take good care of all of your pets. I don't smile upon pet negligence. Any questions?"

"Yeah. I saw that she has a house in town. It's actually not that far from my college, but what am I going to do about housing since I already have an apartment on campus? I'm stuck in a contract."

"Oh don't worry about that. The league has connection in your college. How else could we get flier on there without raising suspicion?"

"That's fair."

"Also, you don't have worry about the pets at her house. I've sent a staff member over there with spare key to explain the situation to them. When you're ready, you can go introduce yourself to your other pets."

"Glad to hear that. I should mention that I would like Artemis to continue to work as the tier five veteran until I feel ready to take over. That amount of responsibility is not one that I take lightly."

"I'm glad you don't. We don't let just anyone work the league. But I bet with the training she'll give you, you'll be able to run tier five by the end of next week."

"I hope so. Now if you'll excuse me, I should be going. I have a briefcase full of cash and lots of plans for it."

Right as you get ready to go, Kara raises her hand and holds out a card to you. You take and read the print.

Latex Armory

When you look at her confused, she explains.

"It's a special sex shop that the league veterans and well as high members in the club have access to. You should check it out. You'll want have some proper equipment when you become the official tier five veteran. Also, I bet you already a particular outfit in your mind for your pet Artemis."

"Yes I do. I'm sure she'll enjoy it. Well then, have a good rest of the night."

You leaned down and scratched behind Fifi's ears, gaining a cute yip from her.

"And I hope to see you again someday, you cute little puppy."

After leaving the office with the briefcase and Sarah's cane, you headed to the locker room to get changed into mundane clothes. You sure weren't looking forward to not being in latex. Maybe there was something at the sex shop that you could hear during the middle of the day and not raise any eyebrows.

Once you left the club, you headed to the garage. One of the things that you gained from beat the Trainer was her car. According to the title, it was a 1965 Aston Martin DB5 in mint condition. Upon finding it, you stood their in awe. The car was beautiful. Not only did it look like it came straight from the factory, but Sarah had made sure to keep the leather seat in fine condition. Made sense. If one couldn't go around in latex all the time, they could compensate by enjoying the feel and smell of fine leather.

Once you seated yourself, you turn the car on and headed out. Now it just a matter of deciding where to go to first. Your newly acquired home, the exclusive sex shop, or just head straight back to your dorm room.