This is a collab between me and my friend
Make sure to read part one! Search, The Proving
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Kitten, or now as she was called, May, almost shivered with excitement. Her Master had taught her how to read the clock so she would know when she could prepare for him to come home from his day. He was already training a new group of kittens, but May tried not to think about that. It made her very jealous that so many other kittens got to share her Master with her, even though he had chosen her, it was sad that he got so many to boss around. Still, May had grown very attached to the Administrator.. her new Master. She might have even loved him. And now it was almost five o-clock. She had everything prepared and politely waited by the door the way he liked, her leash in her mouth, naked, kneeling there having done mostly nothing the whole day except clean up their mess from the day before. Anyways, the clock now said that her Master was just about to walk through that door..! She waggled her tail about behind her excitedly, gnawing on the leash between her teeth until he stepped in, in all his glory.
"Master!" She exclaimed happily, through her voice was muffled due to the object obstructing her tongue. She smiled, rising up onto her knees, hands kitten-like in front of her chest as she gazed up at him brightly. He smiled down at her, took the leash from her mouth, and ruffled her hair and ears, to which she replied by nuzzling his hand warmly. "How was your day Master?" She asked
"Alright. We've started a new group so.." Kitten pouted. She didn't like hearing about his work, but she would listen anyways. "... Hm. Poor jealous kitten.." Her Master yawned. "Cmon. Did you make my supper?" She nodded. "Up up, you may walk on your feet, pet." She stood up quickly and followed behind him as he led her to the kitchen where she had prepared the supper he'd left pre-made instructions for. His home was plain and homely, since his work place was so modern and up-to-date, he said he grew tired of being on the cutting edge of technology constantly, it gave him a headache, so his home, was simple. He sat down at an already set table and let go of the leash, letting it trail down May's body as she went to the oven and brought out the meal she had prepared, some kind of chicken dish with a creamy sauce, and served him, before taking her place beside him on the floor where a dish always waited for her. After he had finished his own meal, he poured some milk into the dish and stroked her as she drank, and his food settled. Then he moved to the living room, May tagging along and curling up beside him on the sofa and nuzzling his crotch, but he would push her nose away so he could watch television. Things went on this way for a couple months.. "No Kitten, I'm too tired.. another day." By the three month mark, May had given one blow job. That was it. Her Master was always too spent from training other pets that by the time he got home, she was useless to him. Until one day, finally..