"W-Wait!" You say, confused and dazed, yaking at the collar
defiantly. "You can't just do this! Mom's a witch, too, right?! So why
would she let her son become the family pet!"
"Oh, she made me plan this out in advance. You'll get out of school,
and I'll have to provide you with video games and food. But you'll
still be nothing but an animal, to everyone!" She laughed almost evily
as she finished.
"Not quite, Kat..." You hear your mom say as she walks into the room.
"You're leaving out details. That's not a good trait, especially for a
witch." Kat looks shocked, but moves out of the way. "What she has
said is true, except that your friends will still be able to visit
you. That'll be Katherine's responsibility. Trust me when I say that
you won't mind this- and not through magic, I assure you. Since you
have the blood of a witch bloodline, you cannot be affected by spells
affecting your emotions or mind."
"W-Wait... I'm going to be the pet now?" You ask, calming down
somewhat. "Meaning... no school? Sleeping in all day? Playing video
games when I want? Being able to be naked all day? With my friends
being able to come over and stuff?"
"You seem to have adjusted quickly," Your mom says, amusement in her
voice.
"Oh, come on... You told me that it was the perfect punishment for
him being so mean to me!" Kat says, sounding betrayed.
"Yes, I did. It was your fault for thinking I'd let you actually
punish him, considering he was only retaliating for you not being nice
to him. Not that he shouldn't have been nice, but its not your job to
punish," Your mom sounded rather cool. "But there is one part you
might like, Kat- the final bits of his transformation."
"The..." You managed to get out, gulping for water, "... final
transformation?"
"Yes, you didn't think you'd be an entirely human pet, did you? What
would the neighbors and the government think?" You mom said, sounding
cold and distant.
"Oh, and I get to choose this part, right?" Kat asks mischeviously.
"Only the basics, but yes," Your mom replies.
"Okay then..." Kat says, as you start to scratch your head.