Huh? I thought to myself as I first felt the touch of another, trying to summon me from the hazy world of dreams into reality. Not giving up the fight, I roll onto my side and curl up, another touch coming, this time on my ear. A warm voice greets me, but all I could hear in my drowsiness was sweetie, before I feel myself being pulled by my neck, quickly waking me up. Uuuaah, Zang! I let out. All sleepy, I quickly get on all my four paws, letting out a little yawn before lazily opening my eyes. The room was as hazy as my dreams, lighted by a reddish sunrise, warm as a summers afternoon. Its time for breakfast, sweetie a pleasantly sing-song voice says, barely opening my eyes to distinguish something of a purple or brown hue before me, quickly closing them again and reaching out with a paw to stretch. Right as a bring it out though, I feel a paw press up against my muzzle, gently resting on my lips and nose before tilting as to just nudge it backwards, letting me speak. Open your mouth now, dear the same voice said, before the paw moved back and I felt a spongy, moist and cool object pressed against my muzzle.

Opening my eyes, there was slice of cake being shoved up against my face in front of me. Quite large, it seemed like it could have been at least a third of an entire cake. Next to it was a black strap, hanging down from the same paw that held it up against my face. Not giving it much thought, and being as suggestible as those recently awoken can be, I simply let it into my maw. Mmh, its so soft and sweet, with a light blueberry flavor, it just takes no effort to swallow something so pleasant. I closed my eyes again and swallowed it all, opening them again to see the paw on my muzzle again, pressed up to me as before. Blinking, trying to get my eyes to focus, I see an Espeon standing before me, a kind smile on his face.

Good job hunny, I always want my little Zang to be nice and fed and plump for master he said in the same easy-on-the-ears and sing-song voice, wiggling the paw up and down against my maw, inadvertently spreading it around. Master. Wait what? Oh. I was a bit unease at first, my muscles tense before I finally remembered, ears going down by the sides of my head and relaxing. It was only recently that I had entered these arrangements, so I sometimes still awoke unaware of them, but Im sure in time Ill become accustomed to being woken up like that.

As I thought those things over, another paw reached down to my tummy, rubbing it softly in circles, petting down my ears against my head afterwards. Mhmm, weve gotta keep your tummy nice and round, dont we? the Espeon said, before taking his paw off of my muzzle, gently rubbing it against my cheek to rid it of the sugary frosting, and moving back. I quickly felt a tug at my neck, making me jump forward, and continue to walk forward and hop down off of the bed in its direction.

I hope you like the nice collar I got you sweetie, its your favorite color! he said, giggling. Collar I said to myself in a low voice, turning my head down and trying to look at my neck, seeing only the black strap hanging from it before a paw turns my head to a side, to face a mirror, whereupon I finally see it. A light lavender leather-strap collar tight around my neck, fluff pushed to the sides, attached to a long black leash. I might have not gotten used to being woken up as someones pet yet, but the collar, I never even notice it anymore until master tugs