Follow the catgirl’s tail.

The former man followed her former wife. The process has made her into a small catgirl, about three foot tall but perfectly proportioned. She had human features except for her cat ears and a cat tail. At her shrunken size she had no clothes but a collar to which her former wife attached a leash.

“Permanent?! No. That isnt what we agreed on,” she purred. “And Bred? Wait we were going to put Sylvester in the kennel. You said you wanted to explore your bisexuality... I agreed to that...”

“Silly pussy,” the much larger human woman lifted the catgirl’s tail to regard the new twat between her legs. “I have your money. You’re going to find out what it’s like to be in a loveless physical relationship. Don’t worry though. You’re in heat. Once Silvester gets a scent of you he’ll pound your new pussy for hours till you’re pregnant...”

“I’ll be missed...” she said as her tail slid free of her former wife’s hand.

“My dear. You arranged to be away for a year. It will be simple to extend the timeframe indefinitely. You are now my little pet. Anthropet’s aren’t human. They have no rights. Accept it.”