Tiffany?!?

As Tiffany was pushed into the temporary holding cell she cried out, "Give me my phone call! I want one now!". A touch screen appeared in the cell, "Calling Police Chief Rob." system chimed. "Hello? This is Rob.", "Rob this is Tiffany, you better get me out or I will take you down with me! You hear me!", "Alright, alright. Where are you?", "I am stuck at the hotel's holding cells.", "Alright, give me a minute or two to make a call.", The phone hangs up as Tiffany taps away with her feet.

System tunes in with a, "Sorry for the inconvenience miss Smith. As an apology we would like to offer you an additional free week to your stay.", "Yes, thank you. Now about my pet, where is she? Poor thing must be worried sick.", "Your pet is still at the kennel miss Smith. Automated Vet system is having trouble identifying species and what is or isn't safe to eat.", if only her grin could be even wider as she silently laughed to herself. "It's alright, I will go down there myself to help out the vet.", "Please and thank you." The system hummed as Tiffany strutted off to go 'help'.

=============== At the kennel ==============

As Tiffany walks in Samantha looks on in horror. Tiffany smiles and waves as she walks up to the automated vet. "I am told you are having trouble finding my pet's species and what they can eat?", "Yes miss Smith, could you please help?", "Of course." She looks back with a quick glance, an evil grin on her face.

"Her species is Homo Sapien Peticus; as for what she can eat, they can eat pretty much anything humans can. O, but they love when it's covered in cum." Samantha panics and tries to speak but gets shocked. "See, she's so excited for her favorite treat-*Sam is shocked again*, she can barely hold back; please order some from the automated sperm bank to help you fill my pet's...needs.", "Affirmative." The autovet sounds off as it goes about its' task.

"So when will I be able to pick her up?", "After we feed her and do a quick medical check up for procedures sake." With that Tiffany walked up to Samantha's cage, in a gentle whisper, "Hey there sis. I got an extra free week for the trouble you caused. So don't worry i'm not mad, on the contrary, I have more time to train you now. Confused? I had been planning this for a while so I have certain...connections." Tiffany's hand gently cups her cheek and brushes away a tear. "Shh, by the time our vacation is over one of two things will happen. One, you somehow retain your sanity and you tell everyone; but no one will believe you because that is a bit far even for me. Or two you become my pet and I convince everyone it was your idea to be my pet so I can fuck you and whore you out whenever I want."

Tiffany brushes away another tear, smiles, and walks away.