As your master instructed

“What are you called?” You ask her once your owners are gone

“Mistress calls me Kitty, or Kitty Slut when we’re alone, but my real name is-“

“Shh!” You interject “Real names aren’t very good around here anyway. Kitty will be enough for processing.”

“What does ‘processing’ mean?”

“Not as bad as it sounds actually. You get a collar and the nurse gives you a checkup while she writes down your information.”

“Can she tell me why I’ve been so damn horny since I got here? I mean more than usual.”

“Oh that’s easy. Master invented a kind of drug that’s pumped through the AC. It just makes everyone hornier and able to recover faster. Other than those effects it’s harmless. See? I just came and I’m hard again already. Not even fatigued!”

You lean back on your knees to show your cock which was already stiffening again like you said.

“Oh wow!” She breathes in a hushed tone, then bites her lip. “Hey, this might be weird to ask but… we slept in the same cage last night and the whole time I kinda wanted to know what you tasted like, may I?”