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“Would you be a good Kitten while I train you?”

Felix put his paws flat and touched his forehead to the floor as he stuck his ass up.

Prince Rainier crouched and lifted his chin. Felix moved forward to rub his face against the side of the Prince's. He smelled like lavender.

“My little Kitten.”

Chapter Two

Felix still couldn’t believe it when he was in the carriage, over the Prince’s lap, and had two oiled fingers up his ass.

Once Tab had the signed and sealed document so the money would be transferred from the treasury, Prince Rainier had given Felix a quick run-down of the rules. For three days, he would be a kitten. That meant no walking on two legs, he’d eat and drink from a bowl, and he’d wear his plug tail for periods, but not all of the time. His ears would stay on, and he’d wear paws for several hours at a time.

At night, he could take off everything to sleep except for his collar.

It was to help him get used to pretending to be a kitten, and after that, he’d get more privileges. His time with the Prince would last for six months, and afterward, he could go back to the whorehouse or do whatever he liked.

Most of his money was stored at the Rosewood City Bank, and he'd be four thousand lan richer. In the meantime, the Prince would take care of his food and such.

The orange-haired guy, Lance, would make sure the Prince’s new pet behaved during his three days of training. If Felix disobeyed, he’d get two strokes with the cane, and the Prince would also punish him. Felix preferred being obedient.

He didn’t care for Lance who was rather quiet and seemed boring, but he’d only be staying to watch, ensure his behavior, and punish him if necessary. Thankfully, he wouldn’t be participating in sex or playing because Felix never particularly liked two doing him at the same time.

Prince Rainier had brought a set of bright pink cat paws, and he’d replaced the other ones. He’d locked them on so Felix couldn’t wiggle them off, and they each had a ring near the lock so he could be restrained in other ways. A short chain was currently keeping them together behind his back, so he had no choice but to remain over the Prince’s lap while he was played with. Not that he minded.

He was to shake his head no or flutter his lashes if he needed to when bound, and he realized being gagged wasn’t bad. He felt pretty safe even though he couldn’t speak and was helpless.

The Prince’s fingers kept exploring his ass, and the other guy sighed. “A pup’s more fun. You should have gotten one so I could play fetch with it.”

“Cats are better.”

“If you say so.”

“I do say so, and this pet is for me. You’re only watching him for three days.”

The guy snorted.

Felix tried to rub his throbbing erection on the Prince’s legs, but a good smack on his ass stopped his wiggling. The Prince made him sit up after that so he could play with his pierced nipples.

“I can’t have you cumming just yet.” The Prince’s fangs skimmed his neck, and Felix whimpered as his right nipple was pinched. “Do you like that?”

Felix made a noise of assent. The Norian crystal lantern hanging from the ceiling of the carriage threw shadows around, and he closed his eyes as he let himself sink into the pleasure. God, he hoped the Prince played with his nipples while fucking him.

“You get to cum tonight, but you’ll wear a cock cage for three days so you’re not rubbing yourself on anything while you practice.”

Felix let out a slight growl to see if that was considered bad or good, and the Prince laughed.

“As long as you’re good, it’ll stay off after that.”

The carriage ride lasted for about forty minutes, and Felix was edged, teased and tormented the whole time. He was pretty desperate when he was taken out, his paws were unhooked, and he was permitted to stand in the yard of a small house. He’d always had a strange fantasy of being brought outside naked to be used, but he had to follow the Prince inside.

He wouldn’t be staying at the Castle because of the Queen. Prince Rainier said he’d had pets stay with him before, but he didn’t feel like hearing her complaints.

Considering how fairies were much more sexually free than humans on Earth, Felix didn’t see why she’d get annoyed about what her son did in private. But prudes existed here.

The house was just outside of Rosewood City and basic but pleasant. It had a small, fenced-in yard, and a stable. Prince Rainier said a lord owned it, and he rarely ever used it so he didn’t mind renting it out.

Felix waited on the floor in the sitting room while Lance got a fire going, and the Prince disappeared into another room to his left. A door near the fireplace led to the kitchen. He assumed a closed door on the opposite side was another bedroom. The furniture was plain, and there were a few bookshelves, but the house didn’t have that much.

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