"I trust you, kitty. You have a litter box in that bathroom there," I pointed at the bathroom. "I expect you to use that litter box instead of the toilet."
I look to where you motioned. The idea of using a kitty litter box felt degrading but I guess I need to get used to my new role. I looked back at you and nodded my understanding.
I purred at the pet on my head and the sweet things you called me. I watched you leave before jumping on the bed and crawled up to catch a snooze, you had really worn me out.
I wake up at the sound of your voice and my heart leaps. I could not believe how quickly I had become this. But the feeling of being protected and being what I felt I was inside. I purred as you kissed my lips and patted my head.
(Here's the suit just imagine that it has paws instead of hooves: the bitchsuit)
I put you in the bitchsuit and put a cat ear headband on your head. "There. How do you feel?"
(yummy)
I feel the tight latex wrap around my body and locking my wrists and feet forcing me in a constant all fours position. The latex hugged me like a second skin and it made me feel powerless and weak...I loved it.
I looked up at you and smiled. "It is very tight and restrictive Master...but I love it."
I lubed up the plug and pushed it into your hole. "Good kitty!" I removed your collar and replaced it with a thick black latex one. I attached a leash to your collar. "Ready to practice moving?"
I gasped as I felt the thing slide inside me, filling me. You replaced collar with a black latex one making me feel even more like a slave pet. I looked up at you and nodded.
I began following you. My knees ached a little as I crawled. It was a little uncomfortable on my knees and elbows. And the plug also filled me so every time I crawled my hips swayed so I felt it inside me. I groaned and moaned as I slowly crawled behind you.
I look up at you. I wanted to say no but I also did not want to lie.
"It does hurt Master...But I guess I should get used to it." I felt you looking at my throbbing exposed clitty that swelled and leaked every time I crawled and the latex rubbed against it.