Watching her put on every single inch of her outsuit, he grinned, slapping her breasts once she had the outfit on entirely. "Mmm. my own little kitty slut, I hope you can meow as good as you  moan." He said with a smile, grabbing her collar once again, and heading to the first females household, knocking on the door, and mentioning the ad once someone answered the door, his nymphette in tow, having made her walk slowly in order for her to get use to the tail...