Your urge to put it on her is to great. You walk behind her and un buckle the collar. A wave of emotion that can only be described as dominance washes over you as you slip it around her beautiful neck. You tighten the coller around her neck and another wave of emotion far more powerful then the last washes over you and you can see Brooke is affected as well. She seems less tomboyish or sarcastic. No now she seems docile, feminine, submissive. You finally finish buckling the collar and Brooke turns to look at you. "Th-that was amazing." She says and you nod in agreement "I-I feel so..." "Submissive?" You say reading the words from her expression. "Hey uhm? Could we get out of here? Maybe go to your house?" You smile hearing that. Before you had told yourself that you would wait before going all the way but, now, the idea was intoxicating. You and your little cat enjoying some alone time. The two of you head to the clerk and buy the caller then hurry out of the parking lot and into your car. At this point you begin to notice slight changes in Brooke's appearance like the small bump growing in the back of her pants or that her ears are becoming progressively more pointed or maybe it was the slightest hint of whiskers on her face either way she looked different. By the time you get in your car you can see that Brooke dosen't just want you she NEEDS you. In fact she is panting, her black cat ears twiching.