A Night in a Pet Shop

As the door clicked shut, it finally hit Chloe that this was actually happening. She tried to unpack the crazy turn of events that had led to her being locked naked in a pet store, without a single thing she owned. It was true that, on the surface, the main culprit was Ralph, who had **** her into this position with a mixture of brute strength and the threat of a taser gun designed to be used on attack dogs. The strange thing was though, everyone had acted like what he was doing was normal and, as much as Chloe wasn't her bosses' biggest fan, he had never been at all inappropriate with her before.

She remembered something odd that happened not long before the madness began. Some crazy lady, who was dressed as a fairy, claimed to be granting a wish Chloe had made about wanting to be treated like the animals in the shop. She had only been half listening, but that was definitely the gist of it. Of course, even if she had once said that, it hadn't been a genuine wish, but a point she was making about the critters in the store being given an easier time than her. Also, even if it had been a real wish, Chloe wasn't living in a fucking fairy tale.

Deciding she must have been losing her mind to even consider placing the blame for her predicament on the magic of a mythical being, Chloe began to realise she had another, more realistic, issue to deal with. Ralph hadn't shuttered the shop when he left. That meant she was in plain view, through the mostly glass walls, to anyone walking past. There wasn't really anywhere she could go to be completely concealed, since the backroom had been locked and the exterior of the store was specifically designed so everything inside could be viewed by potential customers approaching from all angles.

However, it was strange how little reaction Chloe was actually getting. She received plenty of attention from guys when she was fully clothed, and knew her body was in great shape, so why were people just walking by like it was normal for her to be hanging out naked in a pet shop, and there was nothing of interest to see? Eventually she lost patience, ran to the window and began banging on it, trying to get the attention of a sympathetic looking middle aged woman who was walking past.

"Hey, help me!" she called out "I've had my clothes stolen and I'm being held in here against my will!"

The woman stopped, smiled and walked over, then started making imbecilic faces and cooing at Chloe while calling her a "clever girl" and "the cutest thing".

A despondent Chloe eventually resigned herself to having to spend the rest of the night where she was. She quickly realised the worst part about being treated like an animal while human, apart perhaps from the constant nudity, was the boredom. Animals were dumb, and a hamster could happily sit in a cage doing nothing for it's entire life except maybe run in a wheel. Within less than an hours, Chloe was so fed up of standing or sitting around aimlessly that she was ready to start climbing the walls.

Eventually, she started getting hungry. Not enough for the dog food, but she did find some canine friendly cookies that were tolerable to eat. In fact, as the night wore on, she started to find them quite moreish. Chloe ended up having **** but to use the litter tray - hardly a life highlight, though she took some comfort in the knowledge it would be Ralph who had to clean it up the next day. Eventually, she did the least boring thing she could think of and managed to fall asleep on the cold, vinyl floor.

When she woke, there were three figures looming over her. The first was Ralph, the second a man in a suit and the third a girl, around her own age with dark hair and glasses, who was wearing the shop uniform. Was this her replacement?

"Have you fuckers been watching me sleep" Chloe asked with irritation as she rubbed her eyes.

"Alex, this is Chloe, one of our pets in training. When you aren't at the counter I may ask you to feed, bathe or play with her, maybe even take her for a walk, if you feel like an extended lunch break"

"Fuck off!" Chloe shouted as she sat up.

"She has a bit of a temper, but she won't bite" Ralph assured the new girl.

"Don't fucking count on that!" Chloe seethed before looking up at the man in the suit "Who's this cunt?"

"Do you think you can give Chloe her examination now before the store opens?" Ralph asked the suited man, not even bothering with introductions.

"Yes, there should be time" the vet replied "Can you get her up onto a higher surface, like a table, and on all fours presenting her rear, so I can get a proper look?"

"No. Fucking. Way" Chloe scowled "Not a chance!"

"Yes, of course! Chloe really doesn't like being handled, but I have my methods!" Ralph smiled confidently.