Chapter 50

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Carl was still in his blood lust on the ground snarling and I started to get tired of it. I moved over and grabbed the ropes pulling him from the training area. He was heavy but I had more than enough muscle mass to deal with this idiot. I moved with efficiency through the Inn. I received stares from everyone present as I hauled the tied up wolf snarling. I came into the inn's room and Kitty was now awake and needed her face a bit of cleaning. I threw the snarling wolf into the corner and let him try in vain to move.

After he woke up I will use some healing potions on him but he might have some more scars which were okay in my books. I wasn't needing him for anything beauty related and he already had a collection on his body. I looked at my kitty who was now staring at me. She didn't know what I was going to do so she just looked at me while on all fours in her cage. I think I will need to take her out for biology and some cleaning. Stacy and Freya should be doing groundwork right now. I should go move Cassandra from the training room.

I moved into the training room and she was in the corner still reading books. Zara was in the corner by the door grooming herself. I was happy with that and gave Zara a bit of attention before I told her to go back with her sister and brother. I looked a Cassandra and told her to pack her things back up and go take a bath. She nodded in acknowledgment and started to pack up. I went and checked my equipment to see that Freya had cleaned everything up properly.

I moved back into the main room and heard the continued snarls from Carl. I walked past and opened up my Kitty's cage. She looked at me like she might feel safer inside the cage. I just smiled with a look that promised bad things if she continued to misbehave. She crawled out of the cage and my smile changed to something happier. I grabbed out the ball gag and changed her gag to it. She seemed to be a bit more accepting knowing that I didn't care about her talking. I guided her over to the bathing area Cassandra was now undressing. She seemed a bit low tolerance to me showing up. I will fix her attitude later when I feel like it and just ignored her. I will have my fun with the puppy later. I started to clean up my kitty around her mouth and attending her. She seemed extremely reluctant but I cared little as I cleaned her from head to toe making sure she was clean then brought her to the bath. I let her sit in the heat allowing the heat to help the blood flow in her body. As I sat in there with her naked I would pamper her again with attention.

She started to slowly like the pets and scratches but not really at this point. I bet she hadn't even noticed yet that she started to like them. I was just absent-mindedly doing so as I planned today's fun for her. I was hoping Carl would wake the fuck up soon too. The binding I place on him was for maximum restraint and wasn't good for the body long term. After a bit without ever looking at Cassandra, I got up with Kitty in tow. I started to brush her and pamper her made sure she was dry all while cooing to her. I was permanently making her place known as a pet. I wanted this to become her new normal she was my Kitty that I had yet to name. After I dried her and brushed her I smiled. "They're all clean and looking like my pretty Kitty ." I guided her and got her to take care of biological needs in a new way that wasn't human-like on the toilet but cemented that she was an animal. It was going to be tricky as later I did not want to constantly have to clean up after her. I wanted her to be able to do some things like a human while remaining in the mindset of a pet. It was going to be tricky but I could do it. I smiled as I made sure she was clean and brought her out. I told Cassandra on my way out that she may read on the bed but is not to touch anything else in the room for any reason.

The main inn room was still filled with the sound of Carl snarling and trying to get out. Damn, he has the stamina, or was it the bloodlust but fuck he hasn't been able to move or do anything for at least an hour and he was still going. I tossed that aside and did some basic first aid covering the Bladed whip mark on him that dealt the most damage. I needed him to swallow the health potions and he couldn't do that in his current conditions. I stepped back and saw my kitty sit there watching the whole time like a good kitty. I smiled and scratched her chin a bit, "Such a good kitty! let's go to the training room though you made a naughty last night that needs to be fixed." I told her and she was happy at first but became pale when I spoke the second half the sentence. I loved this kitty's repressive face. All her emotions were written on it. Whenever she was slightly happy it would show sadness as well. It was a great thing to watch as she changed from one to the next.

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