Latest fiction & first time story: Master! Master! – Chapter 11.2
by Sage_of_the_Forlorn_Path
“Around two weeks. I knew it was inevitably going to happen so I wasn’t as apprehensive. It would have happened sooner, but Momo was jealous and would do everything she could to make sure we didn’t. Once I knew that the transformations would keep happening, I decided to move. I bought a small cabin out in the woods where I knew that the girls could go outside freely. Sonja and I were intimate our first day there.”
“How long until the next girl appeared?”
“Chloe appeared in October. She was a mouse living in my woodshed. Unfortunately, since we hadn’t spent any actual time together before her transformation, she didn’t trust me like Momo and Sonja did. She was used to being at the bottom of the food chain so she was naturally terrified of everything.”
“Meaning you couldn’t have intercourse with her.”
“I wanted to wait for her to be ready. It also gave me a chance to figure out the fertility issue. I knew Momo had been fixed, I believed Sonja had, but Chloe was a wild animal. So, while we built up a trust and got to know each other, I decided to see if and when she might show any signs of a menstrual cycle. I waited a month, then I asked her if she wanted to “play together” like I did with Momo and Sonja and she said yes. That was how I learned that the girls are sterile.
Then… sometime after Chloe, likely in December, there was a fourth girl.”
“I believe you mentioned her before, a deer?”
“Yes, she appeared out in the woods, but we didn’t know about her until the girls found her body. She had frozen to death. I waited for the ground to thaw and then I gave her a proper burial. After that, I ended up stopping here at the farm while running some errands. My tire was flat and my jack was broken. I met Elise, who was normal back then, and Betty, one of the cows. Elise went inside to answer a call, leaving me with Betty. I had my back turned for only a second, but in that moment, she turned. And… let’s just say that unlike the other girls, she had been around the block and didn’t need to be taught anything.”
“So the two of you had sex?”
“On the barn floor. Trust me, she wouldn’t take no for an answer. Elise found us and told me that the same thing had been happening with her sister. She invited me to meet her sister and her pets and I brought the girls. We had a party, got to know each other, had a little too much to drink. Elise and I had a one-night stand, and when we woke up the next morning, she had her tail.
At that point, Lorraine and I knew that we couldn’t hide anymore and decided to go to the zoo. But first, I decided to try and transform an animal on command. Sonja just happened to have found a salamander and wanted to show me an… that’s how Leah came along.”
“And then you went to New York and made me very busy.”
“Correct.”
“Now I’d like to go into details about your life with your pets. What kind of diet do you give them?”
“Pretty much whatever I eat, I feed them regular people food. I don’t keep junk food in my house and I make sure they get plenty of fruits and vegetables. But one thing they absolutely love is cake. I get it for them on special occasions and holidays. I’ve taught the girls how to cook, so we each take turns making dinner. I usually leave them to prepare their own breakfasts, though on the weekends I will cook for them. Momo and Sonja still like to eat pet food sometimes, you know, wet for sandwiches and dry for cereal.
While they can eat at a dinner table, they prefer to eat on the floor using food bowls.” Lawrence raised an eyebrow in skepticism. “It’s true. They’ll line up on the floor like a row of sphynxes and eat without using their hands. They really do like it that way. It was a major pain in the ass teaching them table manners.”
“How about their general hygiene?”
“They’re very clean. I’ve taught them to brush and floss and they take frequent showers.”
“Do they do their business inside or outside?”
“Inside. Teaching them to use toilet paper was awkward to say the least.”
“What kind of activities do you do with them, besides… you know?”
“I read with them, play board games with them, go for walks, and we watch TV together. On nice days, I’ll throw frisbees and tennis balls for Sonja. I also taught the girls how to read. Each of the girls has a hobby; Momo likes to draw, Sonja plays with clay, Chloe is a reader, and we’re still working on finding something for Leah.”
“Have you noticed any traits in them that pertain to their original animal forms?”
“Well Momo, Sonja, and Chloe all have very good hearing. It’s no surprise with those huge ears. Sonja also has a superhuman nose. She likes to play hide and seek and follow everyone like a bloodhound. Momo gets high when exposed to catnip. I’ve already told you how nervous Chloe is. Leah is a mute, but she can communicate using hums and inflections. Her skin is also very sensitive and covered in a sort of natural moisturizer, which is why her clothes are made of rubber. Betty was originally a milking cow, so she lactates.”
“I can’t tell you how helpful this has all been. Trust me, no one in the CDC has slept a wink since this happened. Hopefully what you’ve told me will answer some of our questions. I’d like to speak with the others now.”
“Would it be ok if I’m in the room when you talk to the girls? They’ll get really nervous, especially Chloe.”
“Of course. Call them in.”
I stepped outside and hollered for Momo. She rushed over happily, as long as it meant she didn’t need to do any more farm work. She joined Lawrence and I in the living room and sat next to me.
“First, can you confirm that your name is Momo?” he asked.
“Momo is Momo,” said softly.
“And you were originally a housecat?” She nodded. “Do you recall the actual transformation?”
“No, Momo was asleep when it happened. When Momo went to sleep, she was small and furry, and when Momo woke up, she was big and her fur was gone.”
“How did you react when you realized what had happened?”
“Momo was hungry and asked Master to feed Momo.”
“You weren’t… concerned that you had transformed into a person? Confused?”
“Momo. Was. Hungry.”
“I told you, Doc, she’s still a cat at heart.”
“Momo, tell me about your day. How do you spend your time?”
“Momo first wakes up in bed and plays with Master. Then Momo goes downstairs and has breakfast. After Momo is full, Momo brushes her teeth, and then takes a nap. After napping, Momo will draw or play on Master’s computer, but Momo usually just plays with herself until Master comes home. Then Momo curls up with Master on the couch and watches the news. After dinner, Momo and Master watch TV, then play in bed and go to sleep.”
Lawrence didn’t do a very good job hiding his laughs. I couldn’t blame him, hearing Momo talk about playing was hilarious. Plus, he wasn’t used to her cutesy way of talking. He asked Momo a few questions about her hobbies, her diet, and her hygiene.
“Well, Momo, it’s been a true pleasure to meet you. Now, I would like to perform some tests, if you wouldn’t mind.”
“Tests?”
“Sort of like what a vet does.”
The hair of Momo’s head and tail stood on end and she gave a ferocious hiss. Lawrence jerked back in fear and Momo crawled behind me.
“Doc, what the hell? What could possibly make you think “vet” is an ok word to say around her?”
“Uh… sorry.”
“Momo, would you be willing to let the nice doctor give you an exam? It will be very quick.”
“No! Momo hates the vet!”
“If you do it, I’ll buy you a cake.”
Momo’s ears drooped and she growled in annoyance. “Fine. But he’s not going to put anything up Momo’s butt, is he?”
“Dr. Lawrence, I hope you don’t have a rectal thermometer in that bag.”
“No, nothing of the sort.”
“Ok, Momo, just do what the doctor says and you’ll get your reward.”
“Fine.”
He went through the tests, reading her blood pressure, looking into her ears and eyes, examining her teeth, and checking her reflexes, as well as the sensitivity of her ears and tail. Then came the final task.
“Momo, you’ve been a good girl, and now, the last thing I’d like to do is take a blood sample.”
I had a feeling he’d do something like that. I certainly understood why. He had already taken some of her hairs. I had no objection to it, but Momo might not be the same.
“A blood sample?” she asked.
He pulled out a large syringe. “I’ll use this to draw some of your blood and collect it in a little container. It will just be a small poke. Can you give me your arm?”
Seeing the needle, Momo became scared, but held out her arm. Dr. Lawrence swabbed her elbow with alcohol and rested the needle on her skin. “Ok, it’s going to feel like a big pinch, but just take a deep breath and look away.”
I instinctively wrapped my arms around Momo from behind, holding her in a bear hug. I was right to do so, as when the needle was inserted, she released another shrill growl and tried to take a swing at him. I stopped her and held her still until the doctor was done. Once the needle was removed, Momo didn’t even wait for him to put on a band-aid. She curled up in my lap and cried on my shoulder.
“Shhh, it’s ok, you were very brave. You were a good girl and it’s all over now.”
Dr. Lawrence and I waited for her to become calm and then I brought her outside and set her in one of the chairs on the front porch to relax. Next, I called in Sonja. She bounced inside, full of energy and joy.
“Here, Master!” she said, sitting next to me.
“Sonja, I’d like you to speak with Dr. Lawrence and answer some questions.”
“What species of dog was she before she transformed?”
“I think she was a golden doodle.”
“Sonja, your Master tells me you were a stray when he took you in. Can you tell me where you were before you met him?”
All the happiness was drained from her. “I was in a bad place. I was always hungry and I never got to sleep inside. People yelled at me and I didn’t have a name. But when I ran away, I found Master and was finally loved!”
“I’m very sorry, Sonja,” the doctor murmured. “When you became what you are right now, did that make you happy or sad? Do you like being a person?”
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