"So, Miss Jenkins, what brings you here?" A woman in an exotic looking dress asked as she looked at the younger woman with long red hair. "You're not the type that usually comes to work here."
"I need the cash, and one of my friends worked here for a while," Sarah Jenkins said as she looked a little nervous. "I don't really feel comfortable doing this kind of thing though. You might remember her, Natalie Carter."
"Oh yes, she was one of our best girls, a shame she retired," the woman said. "So I assume that you are familiar with how this place works. You are going to be provided with full room and board for as long as you live with us. You will be made comfortable as long as you're here, are you going to be comfortable with that?"
Sarah paused a moment, indeed Natalie had told her everything about the place. It was something of a fetish brothel, one of many that had shown up because of developing technology. Specifically, they were made to cater to those with animal transformation fetishes. Sarah had to admit she had always found the idea interesting, but she had never considered herself into that kind of thing, but it was the only job she could get right now and afford to live.
She would be allowed to pick an animal and become either a feral or anthro. She would be allowed to stay for a while, though ferals were sometimes required to be bred. That was something she wasn't sure about, but at least she'd be made comfortable. So she'd just have to choose what animal to become.
"Alright, well you have until the process is complete to back out," the woman said. "So, what is your choice?"
"I'll do it," Sarah finally said with a nod.
"Excellent," the woman said as she got up and offered a hand to Sarah. "So, what animal do you want to be?"