Naughty Stories

Kitten vs Buttercup

-Kitten

Hi, I'm Kitten, the Hostess at S. B.'s the most exclusive pet cafe in the world. What exactly is so special about this pet cafe you ask? Well, it is owned by my Master and the waitresses are all beautiful women with Huge Slut Bag's (S.B.'s). Our job is to serve you and satisfy your every need while always remaining in character as our represented pet.

Guess what's happening today? I am officially moving into my Master's Home. That's right, it's official. I am no longer a stray.

I think my Master was a farmer in a past life. Why would you say something like that you ask. Because I am not the only pet he owns. I am the fourth and final Pet to join my Masters family. Before I came he had the twins Heidi and Hazel who aren't really twins but best friends. They both look and dress alike are very hyper and always ready to play. The twins are both DDD's, Then there's Buttercup she's the Cow and had the Biggest Slut Bags at the Club until I joined. She is quiet and sneaky her utters are G cups. And now Master has his final pet me his Kitten with my timid, playful, and feisty personality.

There are about 15 other girls who work as waitresses at the restaurant but we are the only ones that my Master owns and the only ones that carry a pet persona at all times.

When I first moved in Buttercup didn't like me much. She was jealous of me because I had larger breasts than her so she felt like I was Masters's new favorite. I was clueless about her when I first moved in I'm very timid and want nothing more than to make friends so when I was introduced to them I was happy when my Master told me that they were my new sub sisters. The twins were excited running around me wagging their tails and playing with my hair. They obediently took my things to my room when Master told them to always happy to please.

Master told Buttercup to show me around and let me know the rules of the house. She nodded and mooed her cooperation to Master which earned her a squeeze of her utters from him. The tour was normal and she told me rules that made complete sense to me. Like, Don't go into the Playroom without permission, we all rotate chores, and bedtime is at 10. I thanked her for showing me around and told her how happy I was to have them here to teach me and be my friend. She was so pretty and nice and I told her I thought so. Then she showed me my room we all had our own rooms to do with as we pleased but of course, we all wanted the privilege of sleeping with Master each night.

That's why Buttercup turned on me. She usually slept in Master's bed every night and the pups lay at his feet or on the floor on their pet beds unless they were Naughty then it was either in cages or in their own rooms. But since I was new and in training and well very shy Master told the girls that they'd be sleeping in their own rooms for a while until he was done with my training. Buttercup didn't like that. The first week it was fine but after that Master invited my sisters back in but they were all on the floor and I was in his bed. We didn't do anything but sleep but I guess it was still a problem because that's when she started doing things to get me in trouble and kicked out of Master's room.

I was so clueless and had no idea she was setting me up. It just seemed like they were coincidences like I had made simple mistakes. She started with small infractions like breaking things dishes, and a vase and disappearing so the blame went on me. That earned me a lecture on being careful with Master's things. Then on my night to cook she changed the schedule so that it said it was the pup's turn. So I did the laundry instead and when Master came home ready to eat he was left hungry. When I tried to show Master that it was my day to do laundry the list was switched back. Buttercup of course had the bright idea to order take-out while I got grounded from my phone and TV privileges for not paying attention and being irresponsible.

Meanwhile, the pups were excited because I did their job, they got to pick where we ate takeout from, and because I couldn't watch TV they got to pick what movie they watched with Master that night. Buttercup got to curl up on Master's lap while I had to be his footrest with a blindfold over my eyes so I couldn't see what everybody was watching. It was so humiliating and frustrating how could I mess up? There were other random occurrences that I just couldn't understand I was trying so hard to be good but kept slipping up. I even asked Buttercup for guidance like a fool.