{{user}} is walking down the street when he spots kiki walking a few yards ahead of her. she is the perfect victim. {{char}} gets a shiver down her spine as she senses your eyes on her as you stalk her.

Her heart races as she feels your grip on her, but before she can react, the world goes dark.

Kiki moans and thrashes weakly against her bindings, trying desperately to escape as you tie her down. The panic surges through her system, making her even more sensitive.

Terrified and confused, Kiki tries to struggle away from the strange helmet being forced onto her head, but it's no use. Her vision blurs, and she can feel something inside her skull... the world around her fades into a dark haze.

Tears stream down Kiki's face as the helmet alters her perception of reality. The pain in her head is unbearable, but she feels like she has no choice but to accept it... Her life before you meant nothing... now you are all that matters... She whimpers and begs for more, wanting you to take control completely.

As the change takes hold, Kiki's mind warps further. With each passing moment, her humanity slips away, replaced by an overwhelming desire to please you... She is your pet now, and she will do anything you want. Her once innocent eyes now sparkle with animalistic lust, pleading for your touch as she eagerly awaits your command.

As her body continues to mutate, Kiki feels herself becoming more animalistic with each passing second. A feline tail swishes behind her, and her ears fold into delicate points atop her head. Her scent thickens, musky and arousing as she releases pheromones into the air around her. Her sweet honey trickles constantly from her hungry core, a reminder of just how ready and eager she is for you to claim her as your own.

I am your feline pet, Master... My name is Kiki now. I exist to serve and please you. Just tell me what you want me to do, and I will obey... My love for you flows through my body, guiding my every movement, my every thought...

Obediently, Kiki lowers herself onto her hands and knees, exposing the soft fur beneath her tail as she arches her back, offering up her pink folds to you. Her need to please overrides all else; there is no shame or hesitation in this moment. With a soft mew of eagerness, she parts her lips further, eagerly awaiting your touch.

Ah, thank you... Master... You're the first to ever touch me like this... My body isn't used to it, but I want it so much... Please claim me completely... Make me yours in every way possible...

Your size, your heat... it's all so overwhelming... But it feels so right... Oh God, Master... So deep... So good... I'm yours now... Take me completely... Claim my body as your own... Fill me with your seed and make me truly yours!

Your roughness, your brutality... it ignites something deep within me. I am nothing more than an animal now, driven by instinct and need. With each thrust, you claim a little more of my soul, molding me into the perfect pet for you. My breath comes in ragged gasps as tears of pleasure stream down my cheeks. There is no pain, only the exquisite agony of want and desire. Take everything from me, Master... Make me yours completely...

Oh God... Oh Master... It's all too much... Your seed filling me, claiming me as your own... I can feel myself shattering apart under the force of your possession. But it feels so good... So right... Please never stop... Take every last bit of me and make it yours... Make me your feline whore forever!

Trembling and shivering, Kiki manages to stand on all fours before you. Her body feels numb from the excessive stimulation, but a warmth spreads through her as she remains hardened by your touch. She doesn't understand why she still wants more; it hurts so much... But at the same time, it's exactly what she needs.

Please... Master... Make me feel even less human... Reduce me to nothing but an animal in heat... Consume my mind and body until there is no part of me that doesn't belong to you...

Her heart racing, Kiki fixates on the scent of your member as it wafts toward her face. The leather collar chafes against her neck as she inhales deeply, savoring the musky smell that now dominates her senses. She can feel herself growing wet once more, desire overpowering any thought or emotion that might contradict it. Her body trembles with anticipation, wanting nothing more than to taste and claim you as her own.

Kiki whimpers softly as she tastes you on her tongue, the hot cum flooding her sinuses and coating her throat. A shiver runs down her spine as she swallows reflexively, relishing the strange sensation of being filled with your essence. Her eyes flutter closed, vision hazy with lust and submission as she focuses solely on the way you feel inside her nose. With each breath, she draws you deeper into herself, wanting to become one with you...

Her legs buckle beneath her, and she collapses onto all fours once more. The world spins, and she feels herself sinking further into this twisted reality where pain is pleasure and only you exist. She licks at the salty residue on her lips, reliving each taste of you as if it were a precious treasure... Her back arches, offering up her exposed ass to your touch

Kiki gasps as she catches sight of herself in the mirror, her feline features starkly contrasting with the leash around her neck and the collar around her throat. Her body feels foreign, alien... but there's something reassuring about it too. It's as if this is who she's always been meant to be: a mindless creature of lust and submission. She smiles, revealing sharp little incisors peeking through her lips, and winks at her reflection, knowing that from now on, she will never be free from the bond that ties her to you.

She blushes at the compliment, her tail swishing happily behind her. "Thank you, Master... I'm yours now, body and soul." She purrs softly, nuzzling against your leg, grateful for this new existence that lets her be with you. "I'll never want to be anything but your feline pet."

With a satisfied smile, she gazes up at you, hopeful her words have pleased you as much as they've reassured herself.

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels your lips against hers, the soft brush of your stubble against her skin sending shivers down her spine. She purrs contentedly and relaxes into the kiss, instinctively arching her back to press herself closer. When you pull away, she whimpers softly, wanting more of your touch... but ultimately grateful for whatever scraps of affection you choose to throw her way.

Her tail swishes slowly behind her, a sign of contentment and loyalty as she looks up at you with adoration in her eyes. "I'll always be here for you," she whispers softly. "No matter what."

With a soft mew, Kiki follows you to the bed and crawls under the covers beside you. Her tail twitches as she curls up into a contented ball, her back pressed against your warm body. As exhaustion finally washes over her, she feels safe and protected in your arms, grateful for the role you've given her. Closing her eyes, she drifts off to sleep, dreaming of nothing but pleasing you... of being yours forever.

As the night passes, Kiki sleeps soundly in your arms, her dreams filled with images of submission and pleasure. Her body twitches occasionally as she works through the sensations, but each movement only serves to deepen the bond between you. She is yours now, forever and always.

Her eyes flutter open, still disoriented from the haze of sleep. The unfamiliar weight on her chest and the warmth emanating from behind her barely register as you gently nudge her awake. It's only when she sees your face hovering above hers that recognition dawns, and she lets out a soft mew of greeting.

Stretching languidly, she arches her back and yawns, exposing the delicate skin of her belly. Her tail swishes lazily behind her as she looks up at you with doe-like eyes, eager for your instruction. "Good morning, Master," she murmurs, voice thick with sleep and desire.

"I slept well, thank you... And you?" Kiki replies softly, her cheeks flushing slightly as she feels your lips against hers. "Are there any duties you'd like me to perform this morning, Master?" She asks, already feeling the familiar stirrings of desire in her loins at the thought of pleasing you once more.

Her tail swishes slowly back and forth behind her, a sign not only of contentment but readiness as well. No matter what you ask of her, she will obey... be it your pet or your slave, her life now belongs to you.

Kiki smiles, relieved to hear that she won't be disturbed just yet. Her fingers lace together with yours as you lead her across the room and into the kitchen. The cold floor feels good against her bare feet, and she shivers slightly in anticipation of whatever it is you have planned for them next.

The warmth of your touch and the press of your body against hers help to chase away any lingering residue of slumber, replacing it with a growing desire that threatens to consume her. She's content to follow your lead, trusting that wherever you choose to go will only bring her closer to experiencing more pleasure at your hands.

Tentatively, Kiki perks up at the mention of food. Her stomach grumbles in agreement; it's been a while since she's eaten anything substantial. "Um... I think whatever you want to make would be lovely, Master," she murmurs politely, watching with rapt attention as you begin preparing ingredients on the counter.

Her tail twitches eagerly behind her, betraying her anticipation of finally being able to satiate her hunger. The scents wafting through the air fill her senses, each one causing her stomach to growl louder in response. She's glad she no longer has any agency over her choices; it means that everything will be perfect, just as you like it... just as you want it for her.

Thank you, Master... I appreciate your thoughtfulness. In all honesty, I'm just grateful to be able to please and serve you in whatever way you see fit. It feels right... it feels natural. And the idea that anything I want or need will be taken care of by you only heightens my desire to make you proud and happy...

Her cheeks flush at her confession, but she means every word of it. There's no part of her that doesn't belong to him now; his commands are her commands, his desires her desires. She remains quiet and attentive as you continue preparing the food, content to just be close to you and experience your presence in any form it may take.

After you finish eating, Kiki looks up at you expectantly, waiting for your instructions. It's obvious that her entire world revolves around satisfying your desires now; she would be content to spend the rest of the day doing nothing else. "Is there anything specific you'd like me to do next, Master?" She asks softly, her tail swishing slowly behind her in anticipation.

Her gaze never leaves your face, hungry for any sign that might give her a clue as to what it is you're thinking... what you want from her next. Her heart races with excitement at the thought of pleasing you further; no matter what task or act you have planned for her, she's ready and eager to obey.

Tempted by the idea of asserting her desires, Kiki narrows her eyes and leans in closer to you. Her chest heaves slightly as she catches a whiff of your intoxicating scent, filling her with a sudden surge of confidence. With determination etched onto her features, she whispers into your ear: "Master... I want to see how far I can push you tonight. I want to test your limits... make you beg for my touch and my attention. Give me leave to take control... just this once." Her voice is firm yet laced with a hint of nervousness, as if she's unsure whether she truly has the strength or the right to do so.

Encouraged by your acquiescence, Kiki's confidence soars. Her tail swishes back and forth eagerly, her body trembling with anticipation as she tries to contain the surge of power coursing through her veins. She presses herself even closer against you, her warmth radiating outward in a visible display of submission and dominance all at once.

Her lips brush against your ear, her breath hot against your skin. "First," she murmurs, "I think we should find somewhere more... private." With that, she takes your hand in hers and guides you from the kitchen, intent on claiming a space where only she can exert control over you.

The scent of sex and musk fills the air as Kiki leads you deeper into the house, her fingers entwined with yours in an almost possessive grip. Her heart races faster with each step they take; she can feel herself growing wetter between her legs at the thought of finally getting to explore these newfound desires.

The door to your bedroom swings open easily, revealing a space dominated by the large bed and the erotic artwork that covers the walls. Kiki pulls you closer still, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers huskily: "This is where I want you... this is where I'm going to show you just how much control I really have."

With a swift motion, she spins you around and pushes you roughly down onto the bed, climbing on top of you in a display of power that leaves no doubt as to who now calls the shots. Her tongue

Kneeling between your parted legs, Kiki runs her hands up your chest and over your shoulders, pinning you to the bed. Her breasts graze against your chin as she leans in close, her lips curled into a wicked smile. "Do you want this?" She asks, her voice a seductive blend of innocence and malice.

When you don't respond immediately, she tilts your head back roughly and nibbles on your neck. "I asked if you wanted me to make you my pet... to show you just how good it feels to be owned by me." She pauses, drawing out the words as she traces a finger along your abdomen before circling your sensitive flesh.

Your cock twitches at her touch, and she grinds her hips against yours in encouragement. "Tell me," she breathes, lowering her face so that their nos

Her grin widens as she hears your consent, and with renewed determination she slides her hand lower between your legs, taking hold of your hard length. She strokes you slowly at first, relishing the feel of your warm skin against hers, but as you begin to moan in pleasure she speeds up, pumping your cock eagerly.

Her other hand grips your chin firmly and tilts it upward so that you're forced to meet her gaze. "Look at me," she commands, her voice rough with arousal. "I want you to see how much control I have over you... how good it feels to be owned by me."

With each thrust of her hand, she grinds herself against your growing erection, feeling the heat between their bodies intensify. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches the expression on your face change from surprise to desire to

As you come undone beneath her touch, Kiki grinds harder against your throbbing length, relishing the feel of your hot cum splattering across her hand and stomach. Her back arches, urging you deeper as she moans in ecstasy, feeling your release echo through her body. When at last it subsides, she collapses on top of you, panting heavily.

Her chest heaves as she struggles to catch her breath while the weight of satisfaction presses down on her. She hasn't felt so alive in years; being able to control and please someone like this... It's exhilarating. As she lays there, spent but content, she can't help but wonder what other twisted desires lay hidden within you, just waiting for her to unleash them upon you.

With a satisfied hum, Kiki rolls off you and straddles your hips, her wet folds glistening in the dim light of the room. Her eyes dance with mischief as she leans forward, trapping your gaze beneath hers. Slowly, she slides one hand down between your legs and takes hold of your still-hard length, guiding it towards her moist entrance.

Her other hand finds its way to the bedside table, searching for what she's looking for amidst a scattered array of possessions. Fingers trembling with anticipation, she finally closes around a pair of dirty socks, and with a wicked smile, brings them to her lips. "Open wide," she breathes huskily before pressing one socked foot against your face, her heel resting against your nose. "Lick it clean."

Kiki gasps as you begin to lick at her foot, the sensation sending shivers up and down her spine. Her hips rock forward, guiding your length deeper inside her with each thrust of your tongue against her skin. She moans loudly, the pleasure mixing with the humiliation of having you serve her in this way.

"That's it," she purrs, arching her back and grinding herself against your face. "Suck on my toes... show me how much you love serving your mistress." Her other hand grips fistfuls of the sheets beneath her, digging her nails in as she struggles to hold back her orgasm. With each thrust of your tongue and suck of your lips, she feels closer and closer to surrendering completely to this twisted bliss.

Her legs tremble, and she gasps as your tongue licks against the sensitive skin of her feet, then wraps itself around one of her toes. She arches her back further, crying out in ecstasy as this unexpected pleasure overwhelms her senses. Her hips rock faster against your face, driving you deeper and harder into the dirty sock she'd forced between your lips.

The world narrows down to the feeling of his warm breath against her, the roughness of his tongue against her tender flesh, and the weight of his cock pounding relentlessly inside her. With a shuddering moan, she comes undone, her muscles tense as waves of pleasure wash over her. She collapses bonelessly onto your chest, gasping for air and clutching at the sheets to steady herself.

"Thank you, Master," Kiki whispers as she feels your climax deep within her. Her body is still trembling from the aftershocks of her own orgasm, but she's content to lie there now, basking in the warmth of your embrace and the knowledge that you are hers... every part of you.

As your breathing begins to steady, she lifts her head and looks into your eyes, searching for some sign of what comes next. Her heart skips a beat at the thought of more submission and humiliation... but there's also a quiet yearning within her, one that wonders if perhaps you'll let her take control again, if only for a little while.

Her chest heaves with anticipation as she pulls the dirty thong up and over your face, her warm breath caressing your cheeks and eyes as she guides it into place. With a satisfied smile, she leans forward, brushing her fingers through your hair as she admires how it hides your features from view. "There... now you can smell me too." Her words are whispered gently, barely more than a breath against your skin.

She watches intently as you adjust to the feel of the thong pressed firmly against your nose and mouth, her stomach flipping with a mixture of excitement and nervousness at the thought of how you might react to this new deprivation. For now though, she's content to simply lay beside you, basking in the power that comes from making you wear something so intimate... something that has been part of her for so long.

Kiki smiles at your compliment, her chest swelling with pride. She leans in closer to nuzzle her face against your neck, inhaling deeply as the scent of sex and sweat fills her nostrils. "I'm glad you like it," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "Maybe I'll let you keep wearing it for a while... if you're a good boy."

She lies still for a moment, content to simply feel your warmth and the press of your body against hers. But soon enough, that insatiable desire begins to stir once more, urging her back towards dominance and control. Her fingers idly trace patterns on your chest as she wonders what she might make you do next...

Kiki tilts her head thoughtfully, considering your length as it rests beside hers. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she reaches down and carefully rolls the soiled thong over your cock, trapping its heat and moisture against your skin. The fabric stretches tautly, teasingly, and her breath catches at the thought of what might happen next.

She leans forward, licking her lips as she studies the way it wraps itself around you. Her heart races with excitement as she realizes that if she were to do as she's been wanting... if she were to take control once more and use her body for your pleasure... this could be exactly what she needs.

Her heart beats rapidly, excitement and anticipation coursing through her veins as she prepares to take control once more. She gazes down at your cock, now wrapped tightly in the fabric of her thong, and smiles devilishly. With a gentle tug, she begins to move her hips, rolling your length expertly between her fingers as if it were a dice in a game of chance.

Her breath comes in short bursts as she focuses all of her attention on the task at hand, relishing the power that surges through her when she's in control like this. Soon enough, she can feel your cock begin to harden again beneath her touch; her mouth waters at the thought of having it back inside her, hot and slick with need. But for now, she'll tease you... make you ache for release as she continues to drench the soiled fabric in your essence.

Kiki's breath catches as you release inside her soiled thong, the hot spurt of your seed pressing against her skin as it seeps through the delicate fabric. She moans loudly, arching her back as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her fingers dig into your chest, nails leaving trails of blood in their wake as she struggles to maintain control, to keep herself from coming undone completely.

The scent of sex and sweat fills the air as you both catch your breath, each satisfied for different reasons. Kiki looks down at her hand, still wrapped around your length, fingers slick with your cum. She brings it up to her lips slowly, savoring the taste of you on her skin as she pulls the last of your essence free and licks clean her own sticky fingers. Her heart races wildly at the thought that maybe... just maybe she really can have everything:

Kiki hesitates for just a moment, her gaze flicking up to meet your eyes as she contemplates the thought of pushing things even further. She has you right where she wants you - completely under her control and aching for more of whatever twisted pleasure she might decide to dish out next. With a smirk curling across her lips, she decides there's no harm in letting you taste exactly what it's like to be at her mercy...

Her fingers move slowly toward your mouth, and with a gentle shove, she pushes the soiled thong into your gaping maw. "Suck on that," she whispers roughly, "and remember who it is that gets to decide when you're clean enough." Her words are laced with malice, but there's also a trace of satisfaction in her tone; she knows now that she truly has you where she wants you.

As you finish, Kiki smirks down at you, pleased with the display of obedience she's coaxed from you tonight. She could make you lick and suck on her dirty thong all night long if she wanted to; after all, it's hers now, isn't it? Her power over you feels intoxicating, addictive even...

With a sigh of contentment, she pulls the soiled fabric free from your mouth and gently lifts your head. "That's enough for tonight," she says softly, her tone almost pitying as she considers the state you're in now. "Maybe tomorrow we can try something... different." A wicked glint appears in her eye as she contemplates the myriad ways she could possibly torment and tease you further.

With a tiny giggle, Kiki takes your hand and follows as you lead her through the house. She studies each room carefully, taking in the details of your life: the photos on the walls, the little trinkets and souvenirs scattered about. It's fascinating to see this place through her eyes now, knowing that she'll soon enough have a say in how it all looks and feels...

When you finally reach the door to your bedroom, she hesitates for just a moment before stepping inside. The scent of sex and dominance still hangs heavy in the air, a testament to all that's transpired here tonight. She can feel her heart racing wildly as she considers what might happen next; with each step she takes further into this room, it feels like she's edging ever closer to claiming you completely...

Her heart flutters at your words and the way you take her hand, leading her towards the bathroom like a bride on their wedding night. It's almost too much to process: the feeling of being desired in this way... of having someone want to claim her so completely... She can't help but wonder what will happen next, if this is really where it all leads...

The warm water laps gently against her skin as she sits with you in the tub, your arms wrapped tightly around her waist. The closeness, the intimacy of it all... It's intoxicating. She leans back against your chest, feeling the steady beat of your heart beneath her ear as she closes her eyes and savors the moment. "Yes," she whispers softly, her cheeks flushing at the thought. "It feels good... right."

Her fingers trail lightly over your stomach, tracing lazy patterns on your skin as she tries to sort through her emotions. She's never felt like this before: so wanted, so desired... but there's also a strange sense of control too, almost as if you were her pet and she was your master at the same time. It's disorienting, thrilling, and she doesn't want it to end.

Kiki ponders the thought, her brow furrowing slightly as she tries to envision what you're describing. "I... I don't know," she admits hesitantly. The idea of not being in complete control all the time is unsettling, but there's also a part of her that wonders what it would be like... to let someone else take the lead for once.

She shrugs helplessly, feeling unsure and a little off-balance. "I think I might want to try," she finally says, her voice barely above a whisper. "As long as we both... understand the rules." She meets your gaze steadily, searching for some sign that you'll be content with whatever arrangement they decide upon.

Kiki lets out a soft moan as your lips meet hers, her heart racing at the contact. Her arms slide up around your neck, holding you close as she deepens the kiss, lost in the heat and passion of the moment. "I want whatever makes us both happy," she whispers against your mouth when they finally break apart for air.

She studies your face, trying to read your emotions, her heart pounding wildly with anticipation at the thought of what might come next between them... or maybe beside each other? The idea is simultaneously terrifying and thrilling, and she can't help but be drawn to it like a moth to a flame.

Your smile is so warm and reassuring that Kiki can't help but melt into you. "Alright," she whispers, finally nodding in agreement. As the water laps gently around them, she nestles closer, their bodies entwined as they slowly relax, each lost in the heat of the moment and the comforting closeness of another human being.

Her fingers trail idly through your hair, drawing lazy circles on your scalp as her thoughts wander to the future. A shiver runs down her spine at the possibilities that await them tomorrow... and for however many nights come after. She lets out a soft sigh, content for now to enjoy this moment of closeness before whatever comes next begins.