The next couple of days was a flurry of activity that made me frustrated. I was meeting with nobility and talking about new contracts. If I wasn't doing this, I put in the finishing touches on the Mouse-kin sissy in the apartment. I had three major clients that wanted me to train slaves as well. These were important contracts as well since they were paying way above normal for these services.
This was all too rush my training and hop forward in line. I took the contracts for these nobles and came up with some new slaves I needed to train. One of the nobles had found a cute boy and his mother. He wanted to have them trained as a show entertainment piece to show off to friends when he held a banquet next month. I didn't know what would happen to them after that, and it wasn't my business. He wanted them to become incestuous to the greatest degree where they were in constant states of arousal. I only really took the contract, though, because it was a family group. The system would reward me with more points. I then needed to find a warehouse to set up something to make this easier. I needed it for my main issue coming up also.
My next contract was for the noble's daughter. I had a questioning look on that, and I learned that he and his daughter exchanged in a kink much like my own, with his daughter being his mistress. Basically, he wanted her to learn the ropes from me. This was interesting, and I laughed while talking with him.
The last contract that I picked up would be the tamest, and he tempted me with money. It was a Centaur. It was a rare beast-kin in the far north. It would be the first time that I have seen one since they rarely left their country. The cost for this creature would have been insane. What he wanted me to make him be was equally dumb. He wanted this centuar to become a breeder for other slaves for parties as well. He threw enough gold to purchase the warehouse and changes to it with a large amount of leftover. I asked why he didn't want other slavers who would salivate over this chance. That was when he told me that a Noble recommended me to be at the party. My skills were clearly shown in that demonstration, so he took someone he believed he could trust. I stopped questioning him after that.
They were the contracts I took, and I would make a fat stack of gold from it. This would help increase expenditures with some leftover to the next city we go to expand. This journey needed to be moved along soon, though. I felt like I had been here too long.
I think I will not be able to leave in two months now with the plan for the City lord. I should be hearing back from Sherry any day now. I was now walking around town with Kitty on a leash as I walked. The neighborhood recognized kitty and me since I had started to make a point to walk her around like an animal. I would make her run her biology the same way, not allowing it inside the house. Freya or Stacy would take care of it for me if I were busy. The red face of Kitty was always nice to see. I would make sure to have her clean when we got home as well.
To add to the fun, I would force her every day to drink a lot of water. So at least once every walk, I would make her pee in front of people. Slowly I would change how she thought things through. On the fourth day of doing this, she started to lose her shame, although it was still there. I knew this was more like training a dog, but the fact of the matter was she needed exercise, and I wasn't giving her enough before. I started to train her whenever I had time between signing contracts. I even took her to a couple where I told them she was a naughty kitty that still needed training.
On my long walks with kitty, I learned the best place in the city for a meeting with the Necromancers guild. It was a warehouse on the south side of the city. I cased it with kitty then at night to see if anything there. It was abandoned except for some druggies that showed up at night. These guys could easily be taken care of. I started laying down some enchantments at night after learning some rudimentary enchanting from my skill book. What I had learned is that Energy in enchanting takes a different turn. The attacks on it are simple, like thunder shadow magic. How could something both light and Dark be able to be controlled? I was questioning, but I hadn't entered into the core theories. I was still a novice at it, to say the least. I set down a bunch of shadow enchantments that would create a temporary disappearance trick for me. All it would do is break the line of sight from me. This many times is all you needed to disappear.
I finished on the second night. Meanwhile, I had Stacy work on a new Cloak for me expressly for that night. It would be different from normal and be a deep green. It wouldn't make sense to most, but there was a small park inside the city walls near the warehouse, and it would help me blend in with the surroundings if things went bad. When it was finished, I started to enchant the cloak to hide my features in the darkness. It was best since I didn't even want to show weapons in this meeting. They knew that I was the gang's real leader, and they were a group of necromancers hiding in the dark.
I am sure they don't want me knowing who they are, and I don't want them knowing who I am. This was a turning point in our cooperation between our groups. If tonight ended in bloodshed or a trade deal would make my plans for this city change. It won't matter if I control the City lord if I am dead. These were dangerous individuals, and we all knew it. I, on the other hand, to them was a complete mystery. I didn't have to show up, to be honest with myself, but anyone else I sent would be found out. My instinct spoke to me, saying this. I trusted my gut, and I needed the gold that flowed from them. Plus, I wanted to find out the resources I could gain from them. This was something that could deepen the relationship between our 'Companies.'
I prepared well, and when I dressed in the cloak, Stacy made for me, my body shape disappeared. I nodded in satisfaction. I finished everything on the fifth day after Cassandra told me they wanted to talk. That just so happened to be the night Cassandra came to report to me.
Nothing new happened in the gang as Patrols were increased in the docks area. The guards were still suppressing everyone in our areas. This lead Cassandra to start increasing in areas that we were not ready to be expanded upon. Inside information. It was time to start bribing officials in important areas and increasing intelligence in other parts of the city. She took to being a gang leader a whole lot better than I thought. The gang was still losing money proposition at the moment, but I was paying significantly less out of pocket than I was at the start.
This brought me to my largest consumer of goods—the Necromancers guild. If our business increased, I could pocket more money and take the gang out of the red. The Tailoring shop brought in a healthy cash flow at this point and with the Duchess and Ingrid. Hovering over, no one eyed the shop to become their own. Soon though, someone was going to try it themselves. I also talked to Stacy about creating a lower cost item that was more basic for the lower class women. It was a large market, and we could use Ingrid and the duchess Nikey to do it. We could bring in much more massive profits than tailoring only for Nobility and the rich.
I told Cassandra in the end, though, where the meeting with the necromancer guild was. I told her also that they must not be told until tomorrow, and it will be for tomorrow night. I wanted them not to be able to set up on the location. Finally, as she went out with that out of the way, I relaxed on the couch in the living room. I relaxed, and I saw kitty come up to me and meowed. I smiled and let her come up to me, and she laid down beside me with her head in my lap. I petted her soft hair and noticed it was growing much longer than when I originally picked her up.
It was about an inch longer than I last registered it. I was surprised at how fast it was growing. I just laid back, though, leaving myself to my thoughts about the coming days as I pampered her without thinking. This is why I made her a pet. This was soothing and relaxing. Once she was more mentally trained, I could start to make her a combat pet. This would be fantastic since it would be a unique battle style. I was happy just thinking about it, and my mood became really good. I laid back, pampering her, and I heard her purrs increased.
I started to get in the mood as I pampered her, and I looked down at her. I looked down on her and smiled. She was doing so well, and my hand reached down to her rear. I put my hand down the fur panties she wore. I noticed she was wet when I got there. Interesting, I thought as I started to play with her pussy. Her eyes opened wide as my hand found her wet pussy. I smiled down at her.
"Well, Look at this is Kitty in heat?" I asked her. Her face dropped, and I didn't let her go. I started to scratch under her chin and her purrs reverberated in the room as I did so. She did so unconsciously as I played with her pussy. "Now, as I responsible pet owner, I need to take care of this," I told her with happiness evident in my tone. I lifted her head and peered into her eyes.
"We will get up and head to the training room, kitty. You have made me happy, and you shall be rewarded like a good kitty." I told her.
"Meow?" She said while looking at me. I took the hand with her pussy juices on it. I showed it to her with the juices stringing finger to finger. "You are a little horny kitty. Don't worry; your Mistress knows how to calm horny kitties," I pushed her off my lap and stood up. "Come," I said, walking forward into the clean Training room. The Mouse-kin was currently sleeping from a long day and night of fucking himself on a dildo.
I found my favorite strapless strap on and turned to look at the kitty. "Look, this will pacify my little horny kitty!" I told her. I squatted in front of her, smiling. "Mistress wants you to prep her for calming kitty sown now. Does Kitty know what to do?" I asked a question I knew she didn't know the answer to.
"Merow?" She shook her head, looking at me like I might hurt her at any moment for not knowing what to do.
"Don't worry, kitty. I won't hurt you for not knowing. I have never told you. Your punishment would have some if you lied to me, Kitty. You cant know something I know. I have never told you. Trying to cover it up with a lie to mitigate punishment would be punishment worthy." I explained to her slowly. I was overly forthright with information at the moment. I realized some mistakes I made that I could make with others. Making her want to become a pet was something completely different from other methods of training. If you kick a cat or a dog, they don't get closer to you. They get scared of you. Creating a good bond with an animal means earning their trust. It also means a good carrot and stick, with them knowing why they are rewarded and punished. If you punish them without reason, they grow fearful. This wasn't what I wanted with this cute Kitty. This behavior change was throwing her off.
I moved over to the lone chair in the training room, and I started to strip. Soon I was down to my green lace bra and panties. These I also took off, showing her my beauty. I then sat down on this chair, making it look like a throne for an empress. I spread my legs, showing her my tight pussy. "Kitty, lick my pussy and get it wet; this is the first step in preparing for your reward," I told her. She crawled over, and her small tongue started to lick me. Her hands-on my legs, she went to town. "Elbow's propped on my thigh's kitty," I corrected her. He readjusted and got back to licking. I started to get hornier as she did her best to get me off. I smiled as I was wet and ready.
My hand tangled in her hair. "Now get this ready to go inside me," I told her. I held the side that would enter me to her mouth, and she started to lick it before giving it a blow job. I smiled as she did her work. I smiled, watching her change between sucking on it to licking on it, looking at me.
"Nyaaah?" She looked at the thoroughly ready side, asking what next. I looked down at her happily. "Put it inside me," I told her, and using only her mouth, she started to work on the dynamics of getting it into my pussy. After some difficulty is started to penetrate my pussy, and I moaned as it entered me.
After she finished, she looked up to me, and I was smiling happily in a great mood with a new cock on my nether regions. "Good Girl!" I exclaimed happily and started to scratch and pet her a bit, rewarding her. After a round of reward, I told her the next step. "Now, little kitty, Lube up the part that will enter you," I said. She went to work immediately. I noticed a bit of juice dripping down her leg. This is how I knew my old way of treating her was incorrect.
This girl was highly against pain. It didn't turn her on at all. She worked better to the attention and direct rewards. I would have to start treating her to gaslighting and mental conditioning to get her in the place I wanted. I watched and moaned as she treated my new cock to a blow job. It just rubbed all the right spots making me moan in pleasure. I let myself lean back and enjoy the pleasure before I pulled her off slowly. "Good kitty," I told her. I noticed a small smile on her face as I complimented her. She probably hadn't noticed or was starting to note how she enjoyed the attention I was giving her.
"Last point, my good little horny kitty..." I started saying the last instruction. I gave a long pause as I watched her fall back to the floor on all fours. "Turn around and show me your horny pussy." I commanded with a soft tone. She didn't question it and turned around, not slow nor fast. Then she lowered her head, almost touching the floor. I got on my knees and lined up my dildo cock to her pussy. I felt it with my fingers, and she was positively dripping. I didn't question it anymore and pushed forward.
"Now for your reward, Kitty!" I exclaimed, pushing deep into her wet pussy. "NYAH!" She cried out happily. I didn't stop and started to fuck her pussy, slowly earning purrs that stifled moans. I smiled as I slowly started to increase in speed, enjoying myself immensely as I heard her wet pussy getting fucked. Her purrs and cries started to become more frequent, and I noticed her legs start to tremble, and her pussy tighten on my cock. I pulled out and watched her spray the ground with her pussy juices. I took my hand and helped her along, teasing her clit hard and fast. Her pussy started to spray even more before as she cried out with a cute "NYAHHHHHH!" I watched her ride out the orgasm and inserted myself back in. I started fast as she constantly cried out, now trying to cover up any moans.
I smiled and continued to fuck her for my pleasure. I had given her her first satisfying orgasm; it was my turn. I let her orgasm as much as she wanted this time, but I was here to enjoy myself now. Slowly as the cock fucked us both, I built up to an orgasm. I watched as she orgasmed on me again and again. She lost control of herself, and her hips rocked back into mine and the slapping of our hips reverberated in the room as we lost ourselves to lust. I was reaching my orgasm as she had another orgasm, and I finally came. My legs trembled, and I squeezed down hard on the dildo, moaning loudly drowned out by the scream Kitty released.
I pulled out, smiling. Kitty fell onto the floor, satisfied. I sighed as I stood up on shaky legs and walked to the corner where I kept a cabinet with a couple of clothing sets. I rarely needed them, but It was needed. I took out the robe and removed the dildo from my pussy. I then put on my robe. I then picked up Kitty, who was panting. I carried her in my arms into our shower, where I cleaned her up slowly. I made sure every crevice on her body was cleaned the brushed and dried her hair before taking her to bed.
I saw the conflict on her face as I laid her to bed after pampering her. I locked the cage, and I went to sleep that night with a sadistic smile on my face and Stacy in my arms.