
The interview was practically just a formality: Only a few minutes in, you were offered the position. Maybe it was your background in hospitality, or maybe the cafe is short staffed, but either way, you found yourself filling out your on-boarding paperwork before you could fully register the situation.
"So, I'm sure you've noticed our uniform by now," the feline sitting across from you said as she rose and briskly walked toward a nearby closet. "We'll have to get you fitted and do something cute with your hair. I'm thinking pigtails."
You barely heard her as your heart raced with the excitement of your new job, your attention fully focused on the packet of papers before you. A hand on your shoulder broke your trance though, causing you to turn and look up at the woman who towered over you with a frilly dress and a massive pink diaper in hand.
"Once you're finished, would you mind stripping down for me, sweetie?" she said sweetly.
You blinked and nodded in a state of minor shock--both at the request, and the outfit she held. Not wanting to keep your new boss waiting, you quickly signed your name at the bottom of the final page of the packet and stood, removing your blazer and unbuttoning your shirt before timidly moving your hands toward the closure on your pants.
"All the way," she cooed, dropping to her knees and unfolding the diaper with a wry grin; the skirt of her dress rising to expose the matching diaper about her loins. "No need to be shy."
Reluctantly, you removed your shirt and trousers, leaving yourself to stand before her clad in nothing more than your underwear.
The cat's eyes widened in surprise as she looked you over before focusing on the growing bulge straining against what little fabric remained to hide it. Biting her lip, she quietly stood and collected something from a drawer in her desk before returning to the diaper laid out on the floor.
"Oh honey, we can't have that," she teased, balancing a pink chastity device on the tip of her finger as her free hand patted the plush padding before her. "Go ahead and get rid of those undies--You won't be needing them anymore."
You could feel yourself blushing as you slowly lowered the garment over your hips and down your legs, allowing your erection to burst forth; displaying your excitement from the lewd acts unfolding before you. Nevertheless, you couldn't help but gaze at the cage she held; an obvious look of worry sweeping across your face as you lowered yourself to the floor in front of her.
"Aww, don't be like that," she said, sitting back on her heels, "It's just company policy. Don't worry though--You'll just be one of the girls as far as everyone's concerned. Don't you worry about the key though; I'll hold onto it so you don't lose it. If you're good, I might let you out on your days off."
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"So, I'm sure you've noticed our uniform by now," the feline sitting across from you said as she rose and briskly walked toward a nearby closet. "We'll have to get you fitted and do something cute with your hair. I'm thinking pigtails."
You barely heard her as your heart raced with the excitement of your new job, your attention fully focused on the packet of papers before you. A hand on your shoulder broke your trance though, causing you to turn and look up at the woman who towered over you with a frilly dress and a massive pink diaper in hand.
"Once you're finished, would you mind stripping down for me, sweetie?" she said sweetly.
You blinked and nodded in a state of minor shock--both at the request, and the outfit she held. Not wanting to keep your new boss waiting, you quickly signed your name at the bottom of the final page of the packet and stood, removing your blazer and unbuttoning your shirt before timidly moving your hands toward the closure on your pants.
"All the way," she cooed, dropping to her knees and unfolding the diaper with a wry grin; the skirt of her dress rising to expose the matching diaper about her loins. "No need to be shy."
Reluctantly, you removed your shirt and trousers, leaving yourself to stand before her clad in nothing more than your underwear.
The cat's eyes widened in surprise as she looked you over before focusing on the growing bulge straining against what little fabric remained to hide it. Biting her lip, she quietly stood and collected something from a drawer in her desk before returning to the diaper laid out on the floor.
"Oh honey, we can't have that," she teased, balancing a pink chastity device on the tip of her finger as her free hand patted the plush padding before her. "Go ahead and get rid of those undies--You won't be needing them anymore."
You could feel yourself blushing as you slowly lowered the garment over your hips and down your legs, allowing your erection to burst forth; displaying your excitement from the lewd acts unfolding before you. Nevertheless, you couldn't help but gaze at the cage she held; an obvious look of worry sweeping across your face as you lowered yourself to the floor in front of her.
"Aww, don't be like that," she said, sitting back on her heels, "It's just company policy. Don't worry though--You'll just be one of the girls as far as everyone's concerned. Don't you worry about the key though; I'll hold onto it so you don't lose it. If you're good, I might let you out on your days off."
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