Graceful Acceptance

Tail wagging behind her, Grace anxiously paced her bedroom in anticipation of the clock striking midnight signaling her birthday and the removal of the chastity belt she had spent a third of her life wearing to help keep her libido and genetically modified pheromones in check. The clock finally striking twelve, the chastity belt lying discarded on the floor she took care of a few last minute details before going to Furtopia to explore, experiment and ultimately submit.