Author's note: All characters and places are works of fiction, and resemblance to real places and persons are coincidental. All characters are above the age of 21.
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It has been a few weeks since I became Vaquita to Bryan, my boss. I should have known he caught on to my scheme. It started out small... $20 here or there. Mainly it was to reimburse myself for gas to go to client's homes or businesses for work. Then I started running in to money troubles. My car got repossessed and I was about to lose it all. So, I started to take more money. Slowly, I would increase the amount to try and make it look like it was something legit. I was definitely wrong... What I couldn't understand is why Bryan let it go on so long if he knew what was going on. The only thing I could think of was that he wanted this to happen... He wanted to find a way to make me his... undeniably his.
"Good morning Vaquita... Did we sleep well?"
"Yes master. One slept very well. How may one be of service?"
"We need to talk, Vaquita. Most hucows, such as yourself, do not talk or interact like you do. I have been wrestling with what I want to do with you. I have decided, don't misunderstand that... However, I need to take you to the doctor. One is to remove your birth control thing. Second is just for a check-up. Routine things... however thanks to the government, you have to legally consent when we are there to these things. I will be more lenient as I do not want to alert anyone to what is going on between us. When we go out, you may use 'I' and 'me' and so on. However, try to escape or intentionally anger me and I will make your life miserable. Do you understand me, Elizabeth?"
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I was couldn't deny being a little excited about the outing but nervous as well. I hated going to the doctor and I definitely was worried that I might do something to anger Bryan... He gave more instructions and basically new rules for whenever we go anywhere out. I'll be honest I was only half-listening. He left to go get something but I was listening enough to know that I needed to get dressed since I already showered earlier that morning. I chose something flirty. It definitely covered my now swollen breasts but let quite a bit of cleavage show. My outfit was a bit more form-fitting as well to show off some of my curves and perhaps drive Bryan a little crazy as well. Once I was standing in front of him, he nodded his approval. He placed the blindfold over my eyes and led me through a series of doors until we got to a car. He helped me in and buckled me up before closing the door and letting himself in. Everything almost seemed normal. Once we were out on the main road, he let me take the blindfold off.
The doctor's visit seemed normal. I acted like nothing was out of the ordinary and as though Bryan was my boyfriend. Never thought of him in those terms so that was definitely a challenge... I was getting dressed for us to leave when Bryan went and was talking in hushed voices with the doctor. The doctor looked back at me, smirked, said something to him and left. I was about to button my pants when Master grabbed me by the throat with his other hand placed over my mouth.
"You are to completely undress and lay back on that table, feet in the stirrups again. I don't care if anyone walks through that door. You are to lay there until I tell you to get up."
I was a deer frozen in headlights. I couldn't move, couldn't even scream. His grip tightened around my throat; it was enough of a motivator for me to disrobe... I down to just my bra and panties when Master pushed me to the table. He took off his tie at some point and used it to tie my hands together above my head and to the bed somehow. He positioned my feet in the stirrups, pulled my tits out of my bra, letting it hold them up for his approval. One hand was playing with the nipple closest to him and the other was rubbing my pussy over the panties. I couldn't help but squirm a bit, hoping he would take them off and actually play with me. I was too lost in the moment, I didn't even realize someone else had entered the room, my doctor! When I looked over and saw him standing there, I was mortified! I was fighting against the tie to be free, but it wasn't moving. I was left on display.