The human slut begs at first to get out of the bag, pouting, as she eventually leads you off down more streets and extra streets and more streets, until you reach a modest 2 story house on a corner of a lovely residential area. Turns out whoring yourself out as a kitty in a Inn pays really good, as the slut begs even harder as you enter the abode and look around. Since this is owned by a human slut with tastes in kittens, there is plenty of frilly nonsense everywhere. The house being standard middle class with a living room and dining room and kitchen on the first floor, with the second having magical bathroom and bed room and a drawing room. With there being a extra frilly king sized bed with canopy.