HP as a girl... Mr. Law (Patreon)

Yes, Derek

"Slept well in your cage last night bitch." He laughs at Rose's misery. He made fun of Rose with her leash tied around her neck. He undid it. "What do we get here? A chew toy." Lifting a dildo that she didn't see. "Haha. I was told to bring you to your next potential buyer and to complete your next test."

Rose asks him. "Did I pass the first test?"

Derek chuckles. "You came when he told you to. He told you to bark a lot when he was playing fetch. Mmm. I don't know. Maybe you did, maybe you didn't. It is not really part of my job to know these things. I just follow orders just like you. Except my holes don't get stuff with cum."

Derek hands her a few items as she puts them on. She feels the skirt riding up her thighs. A matching pink crop top slides across her chest. Even these slutty clothes feel better than being a pet dog for Mr. Law.

She walks into a new room. One that highlights pink and feminine stuff. This room exhibits the essential version of what a male teenager would expect a girl to decorate her room to look like. White four-poster queen-sized canopy bed, pink stuffed bears on the shelves, a white carpet, the whole works.

Derek pushes Rose into the room, closing the door behind him. "Have fun? Don't get too broken in here." Rose wondered what he meant.

Her next test is...