He takes your old pet into the back and screaming could be heard, he heard your invintation and mulls it over. Naturally it wouldn't take long for him to realize normal pussies will no longer compare and will be coming back to fuck your brains out, probably after he finishes fucking the brains out of the poor kitty girl you just sold him.<br/><br/>You start walking off through the streets, through the dangerous allyways of the city, where traffikars stare and point, tracing you, marking you, and probably saying who gets dibs on raping you as you walk through the streets. However, no body attacks broad daylight, and you make it to your home without too much trouble, besides some occasional groping or passerby's spanking you or shouting in the streets that they have a desire to fuck you.<br/><br/>You reach your home, the girl was true to her word and has cleaned the whole place, having dustied and swept, it being much cleaner then when it was owned by a pair of kitty people. There was even a delicous dinner waiting for you, which was all meat as they being cats didn't have anything else besides an assortment of meats and ale. She served it to you though, freshly cooked using a bit of magic for presentation. The big breasted white haired virgin extremly scared as she stood wearing a priestess cosplay that was in the closet, her breast hung out of it, as she gestured.<strong>"Umm...M-mistress! I- finished your meal and cleaning, so... You won't drain me right?"</strong>