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Amy had saved quite a bit for this. She let out a satisfied sigh. It was an extremely unconventional relation, but she loved Skye, as a pet, and as more. The girl was everything she hoped for with this project. She wished there was a way she could show her off…she did wonder. Later tonight she had to look into something. Shifting a little more back to human mode, she laid over Skye, not caring about getting wet from all the piss still on Skye. She rubbed her crotch against Skye’s letting her know they were about to do more of the mock humping that finally convinced Skye to be her dog. -
Amy could not see, but she could hear. It turned it her on, just how submissive this girl was. She wanted it, in part because she knew exactly why Amy was doing it. She let it out, her earlier orgasm had let some out on Skye’s face, but there was still a good stream flowing onto to Skye’s breast and spreading out in all directions, warm, with the distinct smell. It was another sign, Amy complete dominance and ownership of Skye. It felt so good, knowing Skye wanted it, just doing it to, as act of dominance. Skye was not getting washed anytime soon either. The smell would linger on her body.
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Amy loved watching Skye whine like a dog, begging her alpha. She was a little limited in what she could do while being mounted though. They both had to wait a little bit longer, until the dog finally came in her. She could not stop herself. She had to mark such a submissive girl, claim her in yet another way. She took a few steps forward, spread her legs and lowered her body into the position a female dog urinated. She held it in just a moment though. She wanted to realize exactly what she doing and why, her crotch hovering over Skye’s breasts at this point. She wished she could see the look on her face, but it was too hard with this positioning.
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Amy was pleased. Skye could still do some human things. She never wanted Skye to permanently stop talking after all. Though she was happy muteness, like this moment. Right now Skye’s ‘verbal’ communication should be limited to whining, growling and barking, to the ‘language’ of such sounds. That Amy and the other dogs would always know what she meant with such sounds. But for the most part she was expected to give up anything a human might do, that a dog might not. That included masturbation. After all, while she could not do it right now, almost anytime she wanted pleasure, she could mate with one or more of the dogs. For now she had to watch, as her alpha moaned and twitched while the dog mated with her, just above her. It made it that much more satisfying for Amy, having another, submissive, girl in the pack. Someone she could do almost anything to. Though she had no intention of being cruel, often strict, but not cruel.
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Amy just wanted to see Skye’s submission right now. What should she do. Sex without mounting was not dog like enough for her. Did she try to more blatantly mark her? That sounded fun. But that could wait a bit. She just decided to give Skye a show. She crawled on top of Skye, but still standing, called the Husky over, and had him mount her. Showing she could be another ‘bitch’, just like claimed. Letting Skye watch as she moaned, while mating with the Husky, for the moment, she just had to watch, as her owner and alpha mated above her. She looked down and watched Skye’s reaction.
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Amy was happy Skye was showing her submission wordlessly. There might have been some fun fighting for the position of alpha female. But Amy had already won that fight, breaking Skye into utter submission. She growled lightly, only because of being in a wordless mood. Wanting Skye to roll over again onto her back, a proper sign of her position. She might have been tempted to do what she did last time Skye did that, the thing that convinced her to submit. But that could wait until she got out of dog mode.
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For the moment they were both dogs. Amy was into it, between the licking she bit a little at Skye’s neck and shoulder. A little aggressive, but not too hard, half play, half asserting dominance. Even as two dogs, while she wanted Skye to be playful, she was making a point to tell her to remain submissive, even if it probably was not needed.8
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As the dogs would see Skye as two things from here on. She was one of them, another dog, also a mate. A much more consistent one than their owner too. Of course, like told her, there would be some competition, fighting over. At times her just taking the winner, other times choosing the winner if it was close. The fighting would not be that serious, none of them would hurt each other. But they all considered Skye worth fighting for. She also had to consider just what she felt about the lab, her first, and something of a friend as well. Did she love him the way she might have otherwise loved a human boy, or something else. Amy was still feeling like a dog herself for the moment.. She crawled over, licked Skye’s cheek a few times. She was not done with Skye, but would let her rest for a moment.
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The dog behind Skye behind Skye of course the only one who did really care about that. He was going on instinct and after another moment came, by now Skye was leaking, a mix of the five dogs she just mated with. Amy came too, giving Skye a spray in the face at the same time. That suited Amy, the alpha female marking her bitch. She was almost panting like a dog now. The boys might have been done, but she was not done with Skye yet.
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It was almost time for both of them. They were likely going to get it at the same time, Amy from Skye and Skye from the last dog. Then it might be Amy and Skye, both as ‘dogs’. Amy was not able to think much right now, if she could, she was looking forward to seeing how much this changed Skye, having sex with a whole pack of dogs, becoming one of them more completely in the process and knowing she could get more of it rather easily.
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Amy was willing to give Skye some more of what she really wanted from her soon. But it would have to wait a little bit longer. Both for the last dog to be done with her and Skye to be done licking her. Neither were likely to take much longer. At the moment they were all dogs to a degree, Amy in one her rare moments, lost in pleasure. Switching to being more the alpha female of the pack. It was not quite the same as Skye though, Skye had chosen to be a dog for life. Amy only got into in moments like this, when the dogs (now including) Skye had sex with her. If Skye had not already realized it, she would soon.
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Mirina was actually excited. Not so much for living again in the old house, but for living with Anahel, hoping she teach the angel to appreciate her? Maybe tonight? Though her master had taught her to pleasure a woman and she did not know how different humans and angels were. She remained silent, but had a little excitement and hope on her face, just for a different reason than Anahel might suspect. A different way to make her value this house again. The other girl nodded, accepting Anahel's decision. Though more than magic might be needed. "The place will eventually need new animals. For now though, it is probably good enough to fix up the place. Focus on the house itself." She would hang around to help for a while, but she wondered what would happen tonight, an angel and a slave living together.
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That caught the other girl off guard. She did not know how long Anahel and Prince Maxim intended to stay in town. But maybe it would be long enough to help. Of course Mirina wanted to live here as slave and mistress, but maybe this would help change that. “Is there anything I should get for you two?” She asked the Angel. Not knowing how much, if anything Anahel needed, though some things would be needed for Mirina at least.
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It was familiar of course. Mirina remembered her old life. She remembered living her and everything that happened, but that almost felt like a different person. The other girl looked between them, she was not hoping for much progress, and hoped the Angel did not get too disappointed if there wasn’t any. The bigger problem was Mirina was not currently capable of living on her own. She needed a master or mistress. Her family was gone too. There was no one like the priest her to help her, when she went dead eyed again. “I could, if you live with me, mistress.” The other girl turned to Anahel, with a hopeful, that she did not get frustrated or impatient with the slave. Mirina was reacting the only way she knew how to think right now.
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When the other two started walking away, Mirina naturally followed Anahel. She not sure at first where they were going. Maybe to one of the neighboring farms. But then they kept going, it was not too much longer before she figured it out. That familiar empty house and surrounding fields. The farm was clearly empty, unoccupied since the invasion. There was no sign of human or animal life. The fields as stripped as the other. The other girl led them inside, the door already left open. As it was the day they took Mirina to be a slave. A lot of had been inside was gone, though there were somethings left, the table, some of the chairs. She still saw her bed in the corner. She silently observed the surroundings, not showing any visible reaction. The other girl doubted something so simple could break the old Mirina out, but maybe it would help a little.
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It was like Anahel's god told her. There was no quick or easy solution here. It was not impossible she might do something that would eventually help, but she probably could not expect to see visible progress today. The other girl had some idea what Anahel was trying to do, figured if anyone could do it, the angel probably could. Hopefully could. She did not really know what to do either. She only had the one idea, and did not know it would help. After digging up another row of the fields, she walked over to Anahel, trying to speak to softly for Mirina to hear. "I am grateful for the help. If your hope is to heal what happened to her though, the only thing I can think I can think of is to take her back home. I can show the way, though I don't know if it actually will help or not." After what that girl had been though, what so many others had been through, she hoped there was a way to fix them, but she had no idea what it might be.
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Mirina was just happy to have something her new mistress wanted her to do. Still hoping Anahel would eventually appreciate her as her slave. The fact that it was related to her old life so far was not having much effect on her. But it was something that made her less productive and less able to try to convince Anahel or the other girls of the value of slavery. Other farms could use the help too of course. Even with the depleted population, the people certainly still needed food. Few farms had enough people left, some might have even been abandoned…the other girl figured those abandoned ones was likely the one Mirina’s family had worked.
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Mirina did not really know much about this, but she did as instructed. Following behind the other girl as she dug up the fields, leaving seeds behind as they went and burying them. There were not enough tools left for all three to do the same. Some had been lost or destroyed in the looting. The other girl was fine with this set up though, it was still faster than doing it by herself.
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Logan already was not thinking very clearly. All he knew was he wanted sex, badly, and wanted it with the woman under him. Their friendship temporarily twisted into a purely sexual bond. He certainly felt like he could go hours non stop, that the lube would avoid the usual trouble with that. He wanted to see her the same, that was something he could still tell. She was not quite there yet. He pounded her harder than he had so far. Hoping that, with the side effect of spreading the lube further, would be enough to see that side of Anya. To experience what she told them about. Them both going at like animals for hours non stop. None of his nervousness or lack of confidence over inexperience remained, he would just do what he wanted, or let Anya do the same.
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It took some convincing from Isabella for me to join and write that. I was quite surprised to win, the votes being so evenly split certainly helped.
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She was ready, right? It was getting too hard for Logan to think straight, especially with those sounds Anya was making. He did not know if she was affected yet to the extent he was, but he could not hold back any longer, almost leaping to be on top of her. He felt more 'aggressive' than he had so far, not violently so, but a little more animalistic in a sense. He was not really thinking about anything like foreplay at the moment, though there might be some stuff resembling it mixed in later, depending on their positions. Instead he plunged in taking her rear rater enthusiastically, the lube encouraging him to go harder from the start. He did not know if it was as good as her pussy, but he was certainly enjoying it and was happy to take her in the last way he had not yet, already going pretty hard.
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There was an interesting feeling as Anya applied it. It was not instantaneous, but he was already started to feel the effect. He could not stop staring at her. He already thought she was beautiful, of course. But it was different now. More intense, he was already having a hard time restraining himself, watching her apply it to herself, he desperately wanted to jump her already, have his way with her. But for the moment he could still restrain himself, with great effort he held himself back, watching her and how it affected her.
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Logan had wondered if she was going to put any on herself, or if it would come from sex. That did make more sense, though did she plan on doing both at the same time. He nodded to her question on where to put it. “I’m ready. How long does it take to feel the full effect?” He guessed it would not be very long, but if it was instantaneous, then it might be awkward for her to apply to both of them. It would be interesting if it was gradual. It sounded like his thoughts might be blurred, more animalistic, at full strength. If it was a little more gradual he might be more aware of the change though.
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It certainly was tempting to Logan. If they did that, maybe the rest of the night would be nothing but sex and eventually sleep. If this was only going to be a one time thing, that might have made him more reluctant. But he was going to be back, fairly often, so there would plenty of chances to do other things with her. He was curious to feel what that was like too, and to see them both under its influence. ”That certainly does. I think I’m ready to give it a try.” He waited for Anya to get it and see how it was applied, excited, but a little nervous, in a good way. Curious to see just how quickly it took effect and how strongly. It definitely sounded like a fun experience for both of them.
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Lilana knew it was dangerous, that was why she had not already started. She was going to feel it eventually, one way or another, she knew that. Her sister had taken the brunt so far, but they were both his sex slaves, and he clearly intended to use both of them for that, even if he preferred Aliana. Aliana had to understand, her desire to feel it, without their master, or any other man he chose though. Would it make her easier to break? She thought it was possible, but not certain. She took it slow at first, something no one else would be aware of without walking in. She could still stop herself before it felt too good, sliding her hand under the cloth. Teasing the outer folds, still considering whether or not to go in. She bit her lip, nervous, uncertain if she should really do it. But she wanted to know how it felt. She looked to her sister. As badly as she wanted to feel it, to distract herself, she would probably stop if Aliana insisted.
