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It was blindingly obvious that his new kitten has not been introduced to the regulations and restraints required by the UN regulations in order to go outside a private proeprty to this day. Her surprise and now her visible frustration and helplessness made it obvious no one told her or got her used to the fact she had to wear diapers and locking clothes, and then restraints whenever she was going to be left unsupervised or left her home.
She was fumbling, barely able to walk with an adorable jingle from the bells on her collar, wrists and ankles, and Matt really felt pity for her. But that nappy bulge, baby clothing and helplessness also made her so adorable, he simply couldn't regret having her dressed like this. That little petting was supposed to signify that she had nothing to fear from him, and even despite her situation, she seemed to like it.
However, he barely started to lead her outside on the leash when she stopped and almost fell over, and he saw how scared she was about forgetting "Mr. Fluffy", which, he figured out quickly, was probably her favourite plushie. Or, from his standpoint as her owner, something he could use for leverage or influence, when the time came. So, it was time to make her grateful.
- Alright, Alice - he stopped, turned around and decided to drop some of the act. He leaned down and picked up the bundled up diapered kitten, gently cradling the bound cutie in his arms so he could move quicker on the way back to her room.
- She forgot her plushie. - he explained to the surprised rep, and gave a look that made it obvious that he wanted her to have it. So, they walked in, and he let Alice in his arms take a look.
- Where is it, kitten? - he asked with a smile, and shen she pointed it out, he had it brought to them and took it, considering there was no way Alice could hold it on her own with her mittened hands strapped to her sides, and then turned to finally do leave the building.
With both hands full, he was actually glad the Royce's robotic driver automatically opened the door for him on approach, so he could gently put her in the booster seat and clip the D-rings on the shoulder, waist and crotch strap of her harness to the seat mounts, and then clipped the ankle cuffs on her booties to the footrests, effectively immobilising the diapered little kitten, who had an inch of wiggle room and only her head wasn't strapped down. Matt sat down hext to her and put Mr. Fluffy in her lap, then ordered the car to start driving them home. Now that they were out of view, he had no reason to act like the cold gentleman any longer.
- Well you're even more adorable than I imagined, Alice - he smiled, giving the restrained kitten some more petting on her head.
- I suspect they haven't told you about the rules a cutie kitten like you and her owner like me would have to abide by when outside. - he added.
- Don't worry sweetheart, I'm going to take the best care of you, that I promise. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. - Matt offered, still petting the padded and bound little girl like he couldn't help it.
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