Escaping had never seemed like a possibility, until now. The lab had recently shut down, so all their lab rats were being sold at auction.

They were all made to look pretty so people would want to bid. None of that mattered, especially since you were now at a mafia executive’s house.

It was pretty amusing to see him so amazed by your animalistic features.

“How does it get that fluffy..?” He muttered, petting your tail.