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The girl was surprised when Skye came over and gave her the toy. The licking too. It made her happy. Skye understood, she had certainly adjusted to what they were all intended to be. She rolled back over. Returned the licking to Skye's face before taking the toy, laying down again, at Skye's side and chewing it. She guessed the break would not last much longer but was happy to spend it with the girl that was competition but had also become something like a friend, short as it would be. -
It was finally the point that ended the game. Still caught off guard and slightly unbalanced, she lost grip of the toy. She let Skye have it, have her moment of victory. See how she decided to celebrate or play with it. She laid down and rolled onto her back, the sign she did not intend to fight over it anymore, while she watched Skye. The others continued to watch Skye for the moment, but were likely going to return their attention to other things after she finished celebrating and playing.
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It was a little effective. Even if it was something like what she had done before, she had not expected Skye to do something like that. She backed a bit, her grip loosening a little. If Skye pressed the advantage quickly enough, she had a chance of winning. It did not help her backward crawl was not as graceful as a physical dog's might be and in her surprise she stumbled a bit. It was still play, but with her training, she had a semi-instinctual reaction. Wondering if she should follow Sky's lead after this, for the remainder of the break.
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Stubborn girl. Skye really did not want to give up either it seemed. She backed up again, pulling a little but now decided to try to give Skye the chance to take initiative again. See what she might do, whether it was something she could take advantage off or if it was finally enough to give Skye the advantage again. They had been at it long enough they had a few others watching, curious who would win. Though there would not be a prize other than the satisfaction of winning.
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It was close. She almost had it. She decided to try something different to throw Skye off again. Charging forward jumping a little, adding a play-fighting aspect to it, her hands scratching against Skye a little, but trying to be light enough not to leave a mark. It was another thing she wanted to try, see how Skye reacted.
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She tried to take advantage of Skye’s temporary distraction, shifting to the side and pulling harder, jerking her head to the side. It was a little risky, not sure how Skye would react, but it felt like the best thing to try at the moment.
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They seemed fairly even. Might just be whose mouth slipped first. The girl was having fun, would not be bothered if she lost, but intended to win if she could. She let Skye pull her slightly forward, seeing how she reacted to that. She did not really have much of a strategy though, whichever one of them won, it would probably not last especially long.
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That was what the girl hoped for. Neither of the two would give up too quickly and were a fairly even match. This game would last a little while. She put her weight into it, trying to hold her ground. Go a little more defensive and make Skye try a little harder. She guessed neither of them had a lot of experience doing this, none with someone like themselves. She could not guess who was going to win but she intended to try.
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Once Skye took the other end, the girl began to pull eagerly. The two had a much closer strength. A closer impression to what it would be like for two dogs. There was more comfort in the pull compared to each other and they could find out who was better, when neither was disadvantaged. The girl growled playfully as she tried to get it out of Skye’s mouth. Shaking her head from side to side.
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After the sniffing, the girl considered what to do next. She was mostly just curious about another girl that went through what she had? How similar were they? Even if they never met again, she wanted to spend some time with the girl. But neither of them considered themselves human anymore. They would not be making friends the normal way. She wondered, did Skye share that curiosity? She grabbed the rope bone toy, among the pile of toys left for them to share, one end in her mouth, she walked up to Skye, seeing if she would take the other end. A chance to experience it with someone else in a human body, without the complications of difference between dog and human bodies.
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Shortly after that it was time for a break. Amy led Skye back to the fenced in area again, along with the other dogs. This time the boy from before was trying to assert himself further, he was not paying attention to Skye this time. The girl from before re-approached. As if to prove she was as much a dog as Skye, and to test Skye, she made a point of sniffing Skye's rear, even knowing what she just did. If bothered by the smell, she did not show it. At this point Amy was talking with the other owners, learning about them. Figuring out if an occasional visit from any of the others was practical. These were the only people she could safely show Skye off to. And maybe she would be happy to see some others from time to time.
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Amy led Skye over, without a leash, to look better. When they reached the fake grass, she pulled out the tail, give a chance for Skye to do either or both. She waited, to let her do what she needed. Quietly advising her. "A dog should be able to this without a second thought, go whenever she needs too, no matter who is along them, as long as she is outside. You are an animal, forget about shame." She was not going to be harsh, seeing how new Skye was still to all of this. But this was the biggest adjustment left for her. "Show them you are a dog, you have been doing it well so far. Hang around, maybe you will get to 'clean' one of the others." She had been watching the others. All had made the transition, were dog like, but Skye was showing it more naturally and eagerly so far.
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It was just a random thought Amy had in moment. Family was definitely too dangerous, whether they existed or not. Would increase the chance of being caught. As for the other dogs here, occasional visits were more likely than trying to properly buy another one. As the moment passed, she thought less about that kind of thing. There was one big demonstration they could give the judges. "Skye, do you need to go 'outside'? Of course they would not literally be going outside, but off to the side there was a patch of fake grass, set up for the dogs to relieve themselves if necessary. She waited to see if Skye would get up. They obviously could not force her to go if she did need to. But if she did, it was another way to show off, if she could do that naturally, while others watched.
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The other woman pet Skye’s back as she licked. It felt natural. The girl was learning to genuinely do this as a sign of affection. This girl was not perfect, but she had a real of winning. Amy did wonder if there was anyone in her life she could trust to do something like this with, to show her new pet? It was too dangerous to do recklessly, but it would be nice if it could happen. “She gets along so well, with my boys back home. It is just too bad they are not the same breed. I’m half tempted to try to buy that boy she was just playing with. Give her another friend.” That would certainly be interesting. “Or maybe I should check with the ‘breeders’. See if she had any siblings to buy.” She was getting a little carried away now. Probably better not to do that, though it was amusing to think about buying a sibling Skye might have and put him or her through the same thing.
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Was Skye telling her what she thought she was? Amy was sure people were looking for Skye. But she had been bought from people who were very good at what they did. As long as they were discreet, it was very unlikely she would ever be found. Had Skye abandoned her family, accepting the woman who was now her owner, mistress and lover over them? Skye had made she no longer considered herself human, she was a dog in a human body. This probably came naturally with that. She was pleased Skye chose to tell her without words. She pet her on the head after she was done licking. “See how affectionate she is? Go ahead, Skye. Show my friend how much you like those close to me. Be friendly with my friends.”
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The woman would not have minded if Skye had done more, but it was good she was trying to be disciplined as a well trained dog. With a twist, Amy now walked over. Acting like the woman was an old friend. “You have such a good dog, Amy. Have you had her long.” ”Recently adopted her. She was a little wild at first, but she just needed firm training. She would never consider running away now. I could probably drive to the house she was bred, and she would want to stay with me?” In truth that was one thing she was curious about. What would happen if she took Amy to her family? What would she think, then seeing her as a dog? How did she feel about them now?
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Yeah, that one would work too, either as a replacement to something you posted above or in addition to them.
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The important thing was Skye was trying not to be bothered by it. The girl was newly tamed as a dog, she would get some credit for that and the progress she already made. A recliner was brought over, the woman sat on it, patted her leg. “Here girl.” The woman was curious to see what kind of ‘lap dog’ Skye would be. It was a little more complicated with her size, but it would still be interesting. Would she just try to lie down? Show signs of affection?
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Notes were being taken. It was noted there was slight hesitation, but she was obedient and did not seem especially ashamed after doing it. Not a perfect score, but still doing well. The woman knelt down and rubbed her stomach. Intentionally staring at her breasts, as a test. “Good dog.” This one had potential. The grand prize might suit her perfectly. But there would be hint of what that was until it was over.
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Of course there would be a little bit more to this whole process. General unplanned interactions. She reached down and scratched Skye’s neck as she rubbed against her leg. “That’s a good girl.” It was to test how Skye interacted to random things. Both that she acted like a dog and was friendly. “I bet you have been well trained, roll over.” Any trick might have been good. This one was appropriate though. Was Skye enough of a dog she would casually roll onto her back, feel natural letting everyone see her exposed body, that she no longer had shame letting anyone look at any part of them.
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“Do you enjoy doing this?” Maxim asked in genuine curiosity. They did have another goal here, they would get to. Anahel and Sarnia set the challenge. He was going to try again to give Anahel a child tonight. But now there was more. It felt like she was really enjoying this, if so, he wanted her to do it as long as she wanted. “Do you want to taste it? Or have as much as possible in your womb?” Now that they were trying to have a child, they had to think a little about things like that. Let her know when he was close, so he could get it out her mouth on time. Unless she wanted to finish him once with her mouth.
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It felt good, Maxim could feel how it was almost natural for her now. Anahel’s old training was coming back to her. “You’re amazing.” He praised her, genuinely, and trying to encourage her, help hold back any shame she might feel. There was nothing wrong with embracing that part of who she used to be. She was doing it for a new reason now, with someone who cared about her. Someone who wanted to end what she was put through.
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Maxim let Anahel do what she wanted. This was an appealing starting point, as long as it did not make her uncomfortable. This was probably going to be the most delicate of all. Hopefully it would not be too hard on her. But after tonight it should be easier. He quickly hardened at his touch. A piece of him still wanted to experience sex with Anahel using all her past training and skill. The woman she was but free, but he wanted her to want to do it. Be happy about it. Was it coincidence, or part of the plan? Was Maxim meant to shape her into the woman she was meant to be? A mix of the Angel and the slave woman she used to be? He would help her become whatever she wanted to be.
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Maxim held Anahel a moment, before stepping back. He began undressing. He had to wonder how much this sort of thing reminded her of her old life. But she wanted to do it, so did he. So they would do it. “Do whatever feels natural. We can take a break if you have any unpleasant memories come back.” He had a feeling of how this might work now. This would remind her of the past probably, especially if they did things she had in the past. This might be hard, but maybe it would be a healing moment as they did it as well, giving her a more positive connection to sex. He would help her remember what she wanted, comfort her through what she did not. Slave or not, that was her life. Perhaps she wanted to remember to a degree.
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Maxim put his hand on Anahel's shoulder. It made sense, that she was sent to him, how much she wanted to help Mirina and the other slaves. And yes, she would been very well trained in sex, incredibly experienced. I won't ask you for details, but if you want to talk more about it as you remember, I will listen." He would be careful about pushing her to do do to too much. "Only do what you are comfortable with, what you want to do. I am your husband-to-be, not your master." Though he had to wonder, living as a slave, if that knowledge was almost imprinted in her? Especially as she remembered more, she might do things her old master liked, out of instinct, or because she had been taught to. "Don't be afraid to remember though, if they will come back to you anyways. I will help you through it if necessary."
