Chapter 3

Jessica woke up and as ordered by Greg went to take a shower, her clothes laid out for her to wear.The warm water cleansed every book and cranny of her body, all that shit piss going down the drain. It was weird for her to feel her tail and move it like a hand and drag it through the hole in her shorts, it felt humiliating.She remembered when her father used to say that if he could he will kill all the mutts. Jessica herself, hated mutts so much... , I can’t think about all those things now ... maybe some other time.

She stood in front of Greg, trying to control her anxiety.Greg ran his hand slowly over her tail inspecting her as if she was an object. She shuddered a little whenever he ran his hands over her tail.

“Jessica Do you want ask something?”

“Should I call you sir or Greg? ... will I be punished if I talk? ... and are you going to kill and eat me?”

Mutts are considered a delicacy in some circles, kind of like when people used to eat poisonous blowfish as a delicacy in Japan. Although Rad-V virus can’t effect normal, it’s just the sense of fake risk involved that makes it exciting.

“Come sit on my lap, here. You can call me Greg and you can speak freely”

“Thanks Greg” she said with a sigh of relief

He could see her supple breasts inches away from his face, he could see a tiny droplet of water slide from her neck onto her canyon between her breasts. Jessica seemed to have relaxed just a bit.

“Honestly, I don’t know what to do with you “Greg said “when I bought you, I wanted to torture you to death, all the times your brother gave shit and how you treated everyone else like shit, now I don’t what to do with, I really should stop impulse purchasing things”

Tears started forming her eyes, and her hands started shivering again.

“I am sorry ... I will be good, I will do all the work in the house ... I don’t what else, I will be a good mutt” she said in between sobs

“Alright ... Alright, stop crying” he said petting her head and wiping the tears of her face

Greg dick was getting hard, maybe he didn’t stop seeing her as ice queen Jessica and a mutt, he wouldn’t have any problem if it was a random mutt. Sigh.

“You will have to prepare for your fight in 6 months, if you want to survive.From today you will run 2 hours in the track and 30 minutes of eating /relaxing, I want you do that till I return home”

“Yes sir I will...”

It was so weird for Greg to have the person he hated as a pet.

“How was your weekend anything interesting?” Tim asked

“Nothing much bought a mutt ... and deciding what to do with it” Greg

The mutt part peaked Tim’s interest.

“What? Is it trained are you training it for fights? ... we can make money on the side if we send him to fights...” Tim ranted about how they could make it fight