The Loop – part 17

Alex and Kitty followed Ms. Tomas out into the bar. Being pulled by their leashes. The bartender waved and called out,” you come back anytime Ms. Tomas.”

“I just may do that Matthew. I think I want to taste that cock of yours again.” She smiled and gave a small wave. Her heels clicked on the old wooden floor as she led them to the door. The once sunny day has turned to dusk. “We better hurry pets. I don’t want Bruiser to be late for his first playtime.” She pulled at the leashes again. Jerking both of them forward.

She clicked the button to unlock her car from a few feet away. Pulling open the back door, she ordered,” in quickly. Both of you.” Kitty skirted in first with Alex sliding in after her. He bumped his head on the frame of the car because he was still getting used to the vision out of his mask. “Oh poor boy, are you ok,” Ms. Tomas questioned?

He whimpered a “woof, woof” back to her. She panted him on his head. “Good, let’s get going.” She closed the door and headed around to the driver’s seat. The engine roared as she turned it over and pulled away from the parking space in a flash.

Ms. Tomas zoomed down the road quickly. Flying over potholes, running yellow lights and barely stopping at those pesky stop signs. Alex was holding on for dear life as she rounded the corner and jumped the curb. She pulled aggressively into the alleyway alongside an old brick building. The building looks like it was once a warehouse but has seen better days.

There were a bunch of cars in the rear of the building. All packed tightly together. Ms. Tomas pulled up to the man standing by a metal door. He was dressed all in white including a white hood. Alex had a feeling where she took us.

As she came to a stop, the man moved to Ms. Tomas door opens it. “Good evening Mistress Tomas. Most of the other guests have arrived. You will want to hurry,” he said with no inflection, his voice.

Ms. Tomas stepped out of the car but called back,”let’s go my pets.” Kitty’s excitement grew as she pushed Alex to open his door. He did with no delay. “Let’s get a move on,” she barked as she regained control of their leashes. Pulling at them to follow.

The red metal door swung open as they approached. “Welcome Mistress Tomas. Your room is ready and your other pet is here already,” the small petite woman said with her head bowed. Her arm motioning them into the well lit foyer.

The space was in complete contrast to the outside. The walls were white plaster which had tapestries of all kinds of devious things hanging in front of them. The furniture skewed around the room was all heavy wooden pieces. The tile floor was covered with a thick carpet. Alex tried to take it all in but Ms. Tomas pulled him along. As they came to the sign in desk a blonde haired woman in a suit and wearing a mask covering her eyes said,” Good evening Mistress Tomas. Your room is waiting.” The door behind the desk buzzed open and she hurried through with her pets in tow.

They moved down the well lit corridor to the second to last room on the left. Ms. Tomas opened the door without stopping. Inside a young redhead woman sat. She popped out of her seat as they entered. “Good evening Mistress,” she said as she dropped to her knees.

“No time for that,” Ms. Tomas barked. “But hello Foxy. We are running late. Thank you for having your outfit on my sweet girl. Can you help Kitty get into hers as I change Bruiser here.”

“Oh course Mistress,” the small girl said. She was barely over five feet tall. Her body showed she hits the gym. Covering her body was a kind of harness. Straps crossing her chest and torso continuing over her shoulders hips, working down over her upper arms and thighs. As she turned you could see the reddish orange fur along the back of the harness. The strapping match this in color.

She moved to Kitty and helped her out of her clothes and into her own harness, a black fur contrasting perfectly with her mocha skin. Foxy strapped her in with the hands of an expert. Ms. Tomas saw Alex watching at the quick work. “Don’t worry Bruiser, I have one for you, but first you need to strip naked.” His hands moved quickly at the command. Piling his clothes on the chair, Ms. Tomas stared at his naked form for a moment and then said,” all these years living in my building and I didn’t know what I had.” Her hands helped Alex get into the mostly black puppy harness.

The straps tightened along his chest first. Crossing in an X. Black straps with small red dots. Next was the thicker strap along his tummy and then a thin strap around his neck which slid easily under his thick black Brusier collar. Ms. Tomas moved to attach the upper left arm and the right. “You look so good all dressed up my pup.” Finally the straps on his legs. “Now let’s get your paws on,” she said as she placed a glove-like idea over his hands. “Almost perfect. Down,” she commanded. Alex bent to his knees and then went on all fours.

Ms. Tomas turned to see Kitty on all fours. “Oh Foxy you got Kitty already I see. Let’s get you ready.” She placed her fox paws on and then circled her collar around her neck. “Down Foxy.” The red furred fox lady moved onto all fours, matching her Kitty and pup.

“Now we just have to add the final touches.” Taking the thick furry fox tail she inserted into Foxy’s rear end. Next was Kitty’s long thin black tail and finally Bruiser’s short thick puppy tail. “You all look so wonderful, my pets.” They all let out their own happy noise. “We are running a bit late so let’s head out there. Bruiser, you will follow your sister pets. Don’t embarrass me. Let’s go.”

Alex crawled after Kitty, who followed Foxy who was lead by Ms. Tomas. Out into the hallway they came in but continued moving to the end of it. There an attendant said,” Good evening” as she opened the door. The small procession walked into a large room. At least as big as a basketball court. Ms. Tomas didn’t linger as she walked with purpose to a loveseat. As she sat on the red stain fabric, Foxy moved into front of the loveseat and waited. Kitty followed and stopped to her right. Bruiser taking his cue ended to the right of Kitty. Her three pets stayed on all fours with their heads down. “Sit pretty,” she commanded. As one all three shifted into a kneeling position with their paws up.

Alex finally got a better look around. The walls were all brick. The light in the room did not fall to them, leaving them in the shadows. The room was ringed with loveseats. All different colors and styles. Modern sliver ones to sleek black leather ones to a carved wooden one to Ms.