Bulma's new cat (Patreon)

Bulma, the smartest, richest and most beautiful woman of the world, had made a habit of inviting the god of destruction and his assistant Whis over to share a meal. While money was no problem for her, she had grown tired of Beerus' entitled attitude towards her, so  thought it was time to fix that.

She tricked him into eating a special cat food developed by herself, which had the interesting effect of turning whoever ingested it into an obedient and submissive kitten. As well as being extremely addictive. The God inevitably dropped to his knees. 

Bulma: “Not so high and mighty now, huh? Mister 'God of destruction'? Who is your God now?”.

Beerus: “You are, Goddess Bulma”

Bulma: " 'Goddess', I could get used to that”. 

Looking down on him with a proud smirk, she began to caress his bald head, causing him to purr. 

Bulma: “Gosh, you are one ugly kitty. But you can still be a good pet if you are useful. Take my boots off and lick my feet. Don't stop until I say so.

Beerus: “As you wish, Goddess” said as he followed her orders. 

Bulma's theory had been correct, his tongue felt like a little sand paper on her soles. But it wasn't uncomfortable at all, in fact, it was what she was looking for. His cat like tongue was perfect to remove any callous and death skin off her perfect feet, which he gladly swallowed. It was like having a breathing ped egg. 

Bulma: “Focus on the heel, and make sure to do a thorough job, since this is all you'll be eating for today”.

Beerus: “Yes Goddess”.