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  1. What Skye did not know was she was getting a little more to ‘wear’, though not the sort of things she would expect. Skye had waiting, these were trophies of success to mark that she had successfully made another human into her dog. When she came back out she knelt down and began putting them on. First a headband with dog ears on the sides, that covered her own ears. “That gives you a little more of the look.” Then she guided Skye onto all fours, she would have seen an odd object with a dog like tail at the end, Amy expected her to be rather surprised as she firmly slid the object up her ass. ”There we go. Now you look a little more like what you are. You are not allowed to take either of those off ever. The ears stay on. Your tail only comes out when you need to poop. You will tell me when you need to, I will take it out and put it back when you are done.” She smiled and nodded at the new look of Skye, a little closer to a dog.
  2. Amy pet Skye’s head again. “Don’t worry, bitch. You will never have to think for yourself again. Never go to school, never work. You will just be my pet for the rest of your life. Treated like the dog you are. Just do whatever I tell you to do and act like the others when I’m not. Play with them when I’m at work or otherwise have to leave…but sit here for a few minutes. I have to get something from the house.” She stood, quickly got dressed then walked inside.
  3. Amy believed Skye. The girl would no longer even think about running. The collar was not likely to go back on, but the warning remained in force, just in case. “How do you feel, being treated like a dog? Told to act like one, in every way you can? You are starting to like it, aren’t you? You will do it on your own, not just because I want you to, but because you genuinely want to be one? It comes natural for a submissive bitch like you.” Of course she was still so submissive she might need to be told what to do, especially at first. But things were different now, she wanted to do it, just needed guidance.
  4. They had probably done enough mating for today. It would still be at least one more day before Skye started doing the other kind. She was looking forward to seeing her reaction when the lab she had befriended mounted her, showed her what a bitch she really was now…it was too bad she could not have puppies. That was one of the only downsides doing this with a human. She decided to drive the point in, make Skye really think about herself. ”It is the real you,isn’t it? You love being told what to do. To be leashed both metaphorically and literally. I saw it in your eyes when I was humping you. You reacted far more strongly to it than even I expected you to, you have been your waiting your whole life for someone to submit to without even realizing it,”
  5. Amy dug around her clothes pile. She pulled out a small key. She unlocked and took off Skye’s shock collar. “Such a good girl. Never even made me use it other than the first warning shock. Understand this is a sign of my trust in you. That you really believe what you just said. If you betray that trust it will go back on, for a very long time and get used much more often.” It was a warning, one she hoped never had to be backed up. But she was very serious, if Skye broke that trust, there would be severe consequences. But she believed Skye. That from here she would be a dog, completely by choice.
  6. The invitation he had somewhat expected but would not ask for already came. Logan had not expected to get it so soon. But then he was not sure how the invitations were usually given out. They could not exactly be mailed. Customers generally paid in cash to keep the visits here secret, with their home addresses being unknown. Maybe this was how it usually done, but maybe normally a little closer to the day. "...Oh?...yeah, I can come, probably." Unless something unexpected came up, he did not think he had anywhere else to be. Even for big days like that, his family tended not to gather very often anymore, between busyness and everyone living far apart from each other.
  7. Amy laid there panting for a moment. That had felt amazing and the girl seemed to be doing it completely genuinely. She just enjoyed the moment for a bit before sitting up and rubbing her head. "You understand now, don't you? Now you are doing it because you want to. Completely my bitch, in every sense of the word?" She was sure she already knew the answer. But she wanted to hear Skye say it. Admit it to both her and herself, in case she had not fully realized it yet. She had a smile as she waited both an 'I told you so' look, but also a warmth, looking forward to the relationship. Something that would be a mix of pet/owner and lovers of a sort.
  8. Maxim wondered if Anahel had any subconscious memories of this. But, even assuming she had once been a human woman, it is was impossible to guess what sort of woman she had been, commoner, noble, royal,…it was even possible she had once been a slave. Depending on which she was, she may or may not have had experience. He led her slowly, now rather closely. “Dancing, something a man and woman, especially of the higher classes, do together.” He did not mention it was often part of courtship, since it was not automatically part of the process, and he did not dare imply or think himself, that he was trying to court an Angel.
  9. “You really don’t remember much at all of your old life, I guess.” Maxim paced back and forth a bit. “The life of a prince is rather different from the life of most. Recently I’ve been more focused on fighting or running. Even now, much of what a royal would do as a pass time is not something available to me, at least until I regain more of my kingdom.” There was one thought. Weird as it seemed, it might help her a little. “You might be an Angel, but you took a look of a lady, and I guess you were a woman of some sort in your old life. So I will do one of the things I taught to do with ladies at court.” He took her hand, put he arm around her, began leading her in a fairly slow dance. The kind he might might do with visiting noble ladies or princesses back home.
  10. Maxim was a little surprised by that. Was it the use of a small remaining bit of her power? “I’ll try to make sure it is cared for.” It was a small thing but perhaps it would make a difference. Anything to help feed the people was welcome. “Is there anything that can be done for except to wait? You don’t eat, drink, or sleep. But is there anything that can be done to help you rest more effectively?” It was not just about helping her regain her power, but helping her, in return for all the help she was giving.
  11. That’s why she was here. She was not just here because she was ordered, she appeared to believe in the mission. She did not like killing, but that was good, neither did he. They were doing it because they had to. They could maybe reduce some of it with these ideas, but they still had to fight some. He lightly kicked the empty dirt in the field. The Vanorians had clearly taken everything growing here. “When we first walked out here I was tempted to ask if you could restore these fields, like you did the woman. Though I guess if you can it will have to wait a bit longer, until you have recovered some energy.”
  12. Maxim was happy Anahel had that much confidence in him. He did not think he was a military genius of any sort, but he had to do what he could with what he had. “Hopefully the soldiers who ran here spread the word and some them will surrender or run to avoid facing your power. Reputation and rumor may help us more than anything. We might have to do that a few more times to make the story stronger. That even seeing you will be enough to win at least some battles.” Maybe one or two more towns doing something similar to here. After that they might just be too scared, at least until they reached some of their biggest targets.
  13. It still could have some value, but he would have to be careful about when he used it. They could still win this war. Maxim was confident of that. But it was not going to be quick or easy as he hoped. “…We may have to be slower. Defensive at times. But you can’t be everywhere at once. A priority will be to try to get a strategic point the Vanorians can’t go around, to secure as much territory as we can.” He had to try to think though, if there was any points like that and how much fighting to do to get there. Of course they had to clear any Vanorians out between here and such a point.
  14. They would need to get creative probably. Try to rely more on things like terrain, or traps, or tricks to get as many soldiers into one spot as much as possible. But then Maxim remembered the other idea he thought of earlier. “What about the magic to make me stronger. Is that a one time use of energy, or do you gradually use energy as the spell is in effect? How many could you potentially strengthen at a time?” He would not hope for a super army but even a small group enhanced like that could make a significance difference too. It might even be the more effective strategy at times. He could charge in and cut down a significant number of them. The shock of which might surprise the enemy and make them more cautious about facing him in later battles.
  15. “We’ll have to live with that. Might be able to find a few of those potions too, test if they work on an angel, if so use them in emergencies. Other than that though, we’ll have to be more careful. May have to move slower and at times be more creative to get more use out of your power. Was that your main form attack, or can you do others things? If so those other things potentially use less of your power, depending on what they were?” They had to plan a little more now, knowing there were limits to Anahel. That she was not the super weapon Maxim had in his first impression. He had to make the most effective use of her power. Make the Vanorians believe she actually was that sort of super weapon.
  16. That was something to keep in mind. "How close were to using up your power today?" This was a small town. Depending on how close she was, they might have to plan more carefully on larger cities. In Vanoria especially they would have to be extra careful. The war might not be as quick or easy as he hoped. He relied on Anahel, to have any chance. If he recklessly used her power they would just be overwhelmed. "Do you know of anyways to extend your power, or recharge. Mages can sometimes use potions to regain their power, but they are not easy to get, and we would not be able to carry many at a time. The other possibility would be to find some sort of artifact you could draw power from instead."
  17. It was true. Anahel had been incredibly helpful. Everything Maxim could have hoped for in answer to his prayers. The only thing where she had not succeeded yet was the slave girl. That was going to take a lot more work. But he had hope Anahel would succeed with her too. If she did, it would be a key to helping all the women taken and enslaved. Though Anahel could not hope to fix all of them herself. Hopefully if they did find a way, it was something others could learn and repeat the process. Even then it would probably take years. But it was worth it, after Vanoria was dealt with, he would work as hard as he needed to there. "Does it tire or drain you in any way to use that power? Human mages can only cast so much magic in a day before they need to recover, but is it different for you. Either a difference in your body, or in the sort of power you use or how you draw it?" That was something important to figure out. If there were limits, he would have to take more care in the planning.
  18. "You have given me and my people a hope we have not had since this war began. I have to rely on you to do most of the fighting. Even once my kingdom is restored, my army my be more for show than anything. Your power will be more needed than ever as we push into Vanoria. That all being the case, I don't know how I can do. But I want to do what I can to thank you for it." The war was entirely just. There was no fear he was abusing Anahel's power. Still, after seeing that girl, Maxim wanted no illusions. No idea he was just using her, like a weapon, or slave, even if she had offered him a sort of loyalty comparable to what that girl talked about.
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