It was officially the Feline Club but everyone called it Sophie’s Kitten Shelter. It was founded by male doms to be a place to indulge kitten girl fantasies. At first they thought if a lesbian domme would be able to run the place to their satisfaction but Sophie turned out to be perfect for the job.

She made sure that there were all the time between ten and twenty kittens working on site. She had contacts in the high schools for potential slave girls that were lazy and unmotivated. They were the kind of girls that adapted best to the kitten girl way of life. The club members preferred petite small breasted kittens but Sophie chose more for cute pliable personalities.

When a candidate turned eighteen and accepted an offer to become a kitten girl she was brought to the dormitory. There she was stripped and had the hair below her neck removed. The hair on her head was cut in a short style and maybe dyed, Her face and body were painted to build the kitten girl illusion. She was outfitted with a cat ear headband, a collar with a tag that indicated she belonged to the Feline Club, special mitts that she couldn’t remove that transformed her hands into soft paws, a butt plug with a fluffy tail, and soft socks. She was given her kitten name that she was expected to respond to whenever Sophie or her personal slave, Amelia, used it. Sophia and Amelia only addressed them by their kitten names.

Every morning at nine Sophie and Amelia woke the kittens from the small round mattresses in the dormitory where they slept curled up. The low door to the client area was opened up and the kittens crawled out and went to the food bowls with their kitten names on them. Each kitten was served her breakfast, the first of her two daily meals. Each kitten was given her own individual diet to match her nutritional and health needs. Any eating from another kitten’s bowl would get a quick hard smack with Sophie’s stick. The food was a mash of fish and grains and vegetables. It also contained enervating drugs. Drugging slaves wasn’t usual in Briarton but anxious kittens would be detrimental to the purpose of the Shelter. There was a big tub of water for the kittens to drink from.

The rest of the morning was used to prepare the kittens for when the clients arrived at one in the afternoon. This included washing, paint touch ups, and exercises.

Just before opening Sophie had a meeting to go over the previous day’s behavior. There were plus points for friendly and entertaining actions and demerits for surliness and standoffishness. The two best behaved kittens were rewarded by receiving bells on their collars. The worst behaved kitten was given a thorough chastisement with Sophie’s stick. Just before the Shelter opened for clients, Sophie and Amelia inserted each kitten’s tail into her butthole.

There were expected to be at least one kitten in the client area for each client with at least two during slow times when it was empty or only had one client. Clients were club members or guests of the club. The client area was a round room with a low padded floor in the center. Around it were about a dozen settees where the clients could sit. In the client area the kittens were required to stay on all fours and make kitten sounds, no talking. The clients could watch the kittens bat around toys and have play fights. If they wanted they could invite a kitten up on the settee with them. There they could pet them and feed them the low calorie treats provided. They could also finger their cunts. Sophie was strict about the clients only using their fingers on the kitten’s cunts. Dinner for the kittens was served around six.

The goal of most of the kittens was to be adopted as a slave by one of the clients. If a client made a request to adopt a kitten, Sophie would make enquiries to make sure that the client was a good match for the kitten. She was protective of her kittens and would never release one to an owner she wondered was unsuitable. Sophie had a strict no returns policy. In the unlikely event an adoptive owner was dissatisfied with their kitten they could transfer her to another owner, club, or agency. She could not be brought back to the Shelter.