The new pet

Mark had always wanted a petgirl, but until now he could only dream about it. But now he has finally been able to fulfill his dream. In a few minutes, the dealer would be dropping off his new pet. He could hardly wait and jumped up excitedly when the doorbell rang.

He tried to remain professional, but he could hardly contain his excitement. After all, he had paid 10,000 dollars for his new toy to get all the modifications he wanted. The dealer was a burly, taller man, but he seemed very friendly to Mark. As soon as the two shook hands, Mark couldn't take his eyes off what the dealer was carrying in his hand: a ridiculously small pet carrier made of pink plastic, with thin, latched bars on the front. Behind the bars, he could make out strained panting, but it was too dark to make out more.

"May I come in?" the merchant asked Mark. "Oh, of course, just come in, just come in," Mark replied nervously. "Well, let's get straight to the point, shall we? I'm sure you can't wait to try them out?" the dealer laughed maliciously, to which Mark could only grin sheepishly. "The payment has already been made, so I'll start the introduction right away, shall I?"