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Maxim had a general idea of where he was going. There would be some wandering. “I know their general territory, but they are fairly nomadic. It might take a little while after we get there to actually find any…at least to find any settlement. Though they may have scouts near the border. Whether they watch us at first or confront us is hard to guess.” With such a small group, including an angel, they might be just watched for a little while. They were back on the same road as before, heading back in the direction of the town they met. But they would not go the whole way back. “Around half way back to the town we met, we will leave the road, go north. Their lands are some of the lands that seem empty, further north. Plains, forests, a little bit of hills. Their settlements are closer camps from what I have read, though I have not seen one.”

Ashley realized she might have gotten more here than she expected. She just wanted to let Anya do what it looked like she wanted. But it looked like she had other ideas in mind too. But she was willing to see where this went. This somewhat new Anya, Aileen’s personal whore, and maybe soon to be lover. She blushed a little at the question. Her breasts as a girl were still rather new, more sensitive than they had been as a boy. Even more so when another girl sucked on them. “You can…and use what you want. I still don’t have much experience, doing it with another girl.” She had done some with her friends, but she expected it to be different with someone like Anya.

Master? That got Aileen’s attention. It was something she had been thinking about saying earlier, for Anya to call her that, or mistress. But she had had held back after the negative reaction to some of the other things she said. Maybe even a romantic relationship would be closer to what she wanted. But she still did not commit to it just yet. “Go, ahead, Ashley saw how badly you wanted to do that. Play with her for a little while.” It looked like Anya had agreed to some of what she said, she would only have with others with her permission. She watched intently, as she considered the question with this new information.

Okay, this is my excuse to do something with my AI created abomination. This was its idea of a ‘centaur’. Power going out was not normally anything to worry about. But when you a guard working in a mad-scientist’s lab, things were different. Why work for a mad scientist? It paid rather well, you got to see strange and amazing things. Occasionally there were other benefits. But there were risks as well. When power went out, and the backups failed, occasionally some of the creations managed to managed to get free. Max was given the duty to help gather up the escapees. Armed with a gun that looked like it came out of a science fiction movie. Though it was designed to stun, not kill. He made his way down the dark twisted halls. All dark metal. The only light being strips of red emergency lights. It was quiet as he made his down the hall, walking as quietly as he could. Some of the subjects were much more dangerous than others. Getting surprise was always important. He had protective gear on, but it might not be enough for some of them. After making a turn he found one loose subject. One of the stranger ones. The madman in charge said it was an attempt to create a ‘human centaur’. The figure’s lower body resembled a horse’s shape, she had the ears tail of a horse, but the body was more human. All human skin, four human legs. He actually found himself staring at her, she had a familiar yet alien beauty. She turned to face him, alert, on guard. “I won’t go back in.” She warned. Aggressive, looked ready to charge. He raised the stun but she moved faster than expected. Slammed into him and pinned him against the wall. She looked down at him, fear, anger, not wanting to go back in the cage. Desperation fueled her next offer. “Let me out of here! I have never seen the outside. I promise to make it worthwhile. If you want I’ll even let you ride me outside.” It was a strange offer. He could not ignore it, there was some appeal. “…Alright…fine, follow my lead.” They made their way through the halls, avoiding the rest of the staff and freed subjects, made it out into the field. She smiled, as she felt the natural wind for the first time, stepped into grass around the lab. She turned back to face him. “Get on my back, let’s go!” She said with a smile. Max nodded, climbed on, put his hands on her shoulders and ran. It was not the same as horse ride but it had its similarities, there was a sense of freedom, excitement as he rode her for some time. There was the question of what to do about her, she had never lived on her own, was not human. As the ride came to end, there was really only idea that came to his mind. To take responsibility, and her way of repaying him for freeing her. When the ride ended, he faced her. “You want to make this worthwhile to me? Let me protect you, help you…be my mate.” As a non-human, that seemed the best way to describe what he wanted from her. She blushed a little. Had not expected that, but it seemed the only way. She nodded, lowered herself. “Make it official. Do it.” Max nodded, undid his pants, got behind her. It was a strange mix, human and not, but more human where it counted. He went in, she moaned, as she felt the pleasure of her first mating. A man who quickly changed from threat to protector. She felt she could trust him, felt his attraction to her in his thrusts. They could make this work. That would be how they spent most of the night. Though there was little time to sleep, once they satisfied themselves sexually, they rode off. Before the mad scientist could figure out what happened. It would not be easy, but they would find a place they could live, as openly as possible.

Ashley tried to keep Anya pleased. She could see both sides here, felt sympathy for Anya and why she wanted this, but also why Aileen was caught completely off guard by the request, especially after the way they had been talking while having sex. She had not expected Anya to want that either. It was natural for Aileen to want a little time to think about it, especially since it was different from the sort of interaction she was used to with the girls here. Getting a sense of what Anya wanted to do, she pulled out and laid beside her. "Let me do it the way you want. Let me please you as much as I can while Aileen thinks." She licked her lips and waited for Aileen to get into position, looking forward to it.

This was not quite what Aileen was expecting when when she came into the room today, though the women who ended up here had their share of various problems, so it was not a complete surprise. She knew a little about all this, in her job for helping match the girls with customers, she had some idea of what brought each of them here, how their pasts would impact their jobs. Anya was a rather appealing girl, but asking for love like that so quickly and suddenly was another matter. You could not exactly force love either. She was quiet, in thought, trying to figure out how to handle this. Though Anya could at least find some hope in that she did not just immediately say no. Find some comfort as she waited, in the work of Ashley's eager tongue, digging deep into Anya's insides.

Well, Aileen was not exactly looking for love either. Not in the conventional sense at least. But she had an interest in Anya, seeing exactly what the two of them became. “You will have us the most, but I’ll make sure you get plenty of others, after he gives you what you want. If you meant what you said about control, earlier, I’ll give you that too. Though unless he knocks you up in one or two tries, you could be waiting a while me. How much control do you want? We are going to figure this before I leave, what we are going to be from now on, my little whore. It’s time you made it clear what you do and don’t want me to be.” Ashley continued to lick throughly as Aileen talked, she reached in deep, eagerly, hunting for the taste of Aileen inside Anya. While Aileen listened, to hear Anya’s words, of what exactly she hoped for. Their would be some negotiation, she suspected, but when they left their ‘relationship’ would be official and both would have a good idea what to expect.

“Ashley, dear…use your mouth to clean Anya up.” That was the idea she had in mind for a bit, seeing it leak out of her just made it more necessary. Ashley looked at Aileen with a little surprise, then between Anya’s legs. She thought about complaining, but these were things needed to develop a taste for. It was not the first time she swallowed Aileen’s either. She got down on her knees, leaned in began licking up first the fluids leaking out, then pressed her mouth against Anya, put her tongue in and began licking, sucking it out gradually. “Clean her out completely.” She pulled a chair over and sat next to Anya, looking down on her. “Did not like some of things I said at the end, hmmm? You are new here, but should know dirty talk for a girl can get pretty extreme at times. I was serious about some of the things I said though. You want me so badly? Well, you are mine now, but what that means in a place like this isn’t exactly normal.” It was time for them to figure out. Unlike Anya and Logan, it was a relationship of sorts, just not a conventional or romantic one. Aileen was not a customer, some of those rules did not apply to her, but she was not going to things the normal way either.

Aileen was not especially cruel, aggressive, very sexual, the things she said was meant to turn Anya on more. She was not sure if it as all successful. But she let that pass, going more eagerly kissing her, pushing down on her head. There was a groan as she pulled back after the kiss. She was not sure if Anya liked the comparison, but it seemed accurate enough, seeing her panting. She got up and pulled out. “I work here, but I’m not one of you. I can only spend so much time with you. I could try to shift more customers to you. Maybe some of the security, on their breaks…but do you want it to be a competition for who fathers your first child? Logan, me, other men?” She was willing to give the boy priority, but if Anya was sex starved enough, it might be up in the air. Anya would be the one to decide. She listened for Anya’s response before telling Ashley her idea.

This desperation was a usual sight. “Sorry, slut, you can’t have it all the time. It’s up to you though, to keep me wanting more of you.” As appealing as constant sex was, she was the one who had to do non-sex work for much of the day. “Keep begging like that, show me how badly you need me. That will help. Just like the boy, show how badly you need me, whenever I show up.” She started slamming her as hard as she could. “If you are close, draw it out of me. I can feel your body want it as badly as you do. You are like an animal, desperate to breed. Maybe I should buy a collar for you.” She suspected Anya’s orgasm would draw out her own, close as they were, and how her body was reacting.

Aileen saw Anya look at Ashely. “Don’t worry, I’ve got an idea for her. It will be just a moment, after I’m done with this round with you.” Anya talked about how she was a perfect size for her, Aileen would probably agree. It did feel better than most, another advantage this girl had over others. It drew her in, wrapped around just right. Desperate for her seed, pleasure and to eventually bare her children. She gripped the neck tightly a little longer, but did not want to be too risky. She watched the girl struggle for breath a little longer, but let go before she showed signs of losing conscious. She focused again on the sex. She had some experience, not cumming too quickly but she was not going to draw it out especially long.

Aileen had craved a girl like this for some time. Others here had aspects of it. She was certainly going to continue having fun with Ashley, probably some others. Anya was becoming her favorite. That gaze in Anya’s fueled her lust. She shifted her position to give her a little of what she begged for, gripping her neck with both hands, squeezing. It was a risky thing, she had get used to the timing of, but she tightly squeezed the girls neck, as she steadily continued to pound below, working to give her as much seed as she could, with the time she had.

Well that was interesting. “Hmmm how much of this do you want the boy, Logan to know about? Maybe I can talk him into a little of it. Tell me what torture means to you, what you want me and others to do to you.” That was something different, friendship, both of them strictly holding back, obeying the rules to not let it become love. He would probably not go as far as her, but she could probably convince him to go along with some of it. Ashley was shocked, and still aroused, to see how Anya was acting, the power Aileen had over her. With a look, she and Aileen understood she would keep this a secret. Anya was essentially now Aileen’s person whore, to use as she wanted. As long as the owners still got their cut of the money, they honestly probably would not care. Especially if Anya became more popular. As long as it was discrete and they did not make it too obvious to the other women.

It was completely genuine, not an act. Aileen could tell that much, it turned her on more. Ashley was seeing a different side of Aileen, the reactions a proper woman could get out of her. Anya was a sense of what Aileen hoped she would become as well. She knew Aileen played with a number of the women here, but this seemed different. It was true Aileen was probably going to be the father of some of Anya's children. There was something more, it was purely sexual, but a bond of sorts. It was a primal thing, 'man' and woman. It was both fascinating and arousing to watch. It sounded like that previous customer left quite an impression on Anya, but Aileen was as well. She was sure Aileen had a plan for her but she just waited to see what that was, nervous, excited, and getting horny. "That's right. You're mine you, will fuck who I want, when I want you to. I will use you when I want and how I want. That is what a girl like you craves. Give yourself to me, and I will give you your dirtiest fantasies. Treat you so well your mind is melted into a puddle of pleasure." She was not usually quite this aggressive, it was Anya's nature that brought it out of her. She was not actually the boss of course, not the manager. As receptionist she did have a lot of control over which customer got which women and when, but if she kept her word about that, she was making a very bold claim, personally claiming Anya to a degree, taking more control over her than many of the women. A risky thing to do.

"They are a little vague about the prizes. Of course it is a secret thing. Probably won't be too much. Maybe a trophy or small amount of money." Amy smiled and shrugged. "I'm sure you will do well though. I can't imagine the others were tamed nearly as quickly as you. Some even now might not be as into it as you. But I will let you sleep. Tomorrow morning I'll put you in a cage in back of my car. We won't be out in the open at any point after that, so don't have to dress you for this." They would be driving into the isolated discrete building the show would be held. Nothing else in the area, to dangerous to have something like that in a town or city. Nobody who was not involved would be around to see. She walked into the house to let Skye try to relax, though it would still be a little while before she went to sleep.

That was not surprising, Aileen believed she remembered the man he was talking about. “Sometimes a customer can teach well.” She said knowingly, approvingly. The girl was certainly attracted to her more than many. “Well, you have done better than most. I’ll give you what you want.” She did want to something different. She stood and pushed Anya onto the floor, on her back. Without words she took control, laying over her and beginning to fuck her again. A hungry, possessive, look in her eyes. They could not have a conventional relationship, but maybe she could make Anya ‘hers’ in others ways. Seeing how bad the girl wanted her, she had a desire to see where it went. Of course Ashley was watching still too, into it. Aileen had an idea what to do with her, but it would wait a little longer.

Aileen was certainly impressed by Anya’s skill. She did not need any training in this area. “Mmmm damn, that’s a good first step. You were taught well to suck a cock. You treat all your customers this well, or do you want me that badly?” This was something that was tempting her to come back already, but there was more progress to made. It was probably not going to take much longer for her to be ready to go again with this sort of treatment.

It was a little more slow exploring. Letting the two roam around and Skye experiment with being a dog. After a little while Amy brought them back to the yard and unleashed them. “…Well, tomorrow is the big day. Going to the show, your chance to show off the dog you have become. Should be interesting.” Amy was not worried, it was more about showing Skye off, letting her interact with others like her. Maybe they would win something interesting. They would find out when it was over.

Amy knew Skye could not get the same thing sniffing things as the other dogs did. But it was good she wanted to try to copy it, to be more like them. She let her do it, let it become natural to her. There were some times, she wished she could 'adjust' Skye a little. The whole appeal of this was a human that thought and acted like a dog, but it would be nice it was possible to physically adjust adjust her. Let her actually smell like a dog did, maybe have a real tail. There was some appeal to the current one, but it would be nice if she had one she could wag as well. Or maybe if there was some process that she she could at times temporarily transform into a real dog. Of course these were all fantasies in her head, she could not imagine even at the human dog show, they would find any hints of something like that being possible. That was mad scientist sort of stuff.

Aileen moaned softly, that was not quite what she meant, but was not going to complain. "Still hungry for that? Not surprising from a girl like you. If that's the way you want to do it, try to work it until its ready to back inside you sooner. See if you are hungry enough for it." She wanted to see Anya put some enthusiasm into it, genuine enthusiasm. "Show me how badly you want to be my personal slut. I have all the women in this house, most crave me for what I have. Make me want to come back to you over and over." She would not be the only woman here competing for that, she would put some work into it, if she wanted it. The training would help, but this was part of it in a sense, encouraging Anya take some initiative on her own, to make Aileen drawn to her.

“I’ll keep an eye on the house while you are all gone.” The other girl said. This sort of journey was too much for her. She had no experience with this sort of thing and had no idea what to expect from from the women they were going to meet, how true the stories were. Having said temporary farewells, they made their way towards the gates. He summoned his guards, to at least tell them what was happening, where they were going. They were a bit uneasy. “…The Lanarin, you say? It is your choice of course, your highness, and we trust the Angel to protect you. But can they be convinced to help us?” One of them asked, one of the older, more experienced ones. “I have encountered one in the past, they are strange, violent, but if you win one to your side…” Maxim stopped him there. “I will deal with that if necessary. We do need help. Blessed as we are, with our sign of divine approval, there are limits to holy Anahel’s power. We need other help.” He had some idea what the guard was concerned about, there could be some awkwardness with it later. ”You are taking the slave with you?” Another asked, Maxim shrugged. “I do not know everything that happened, but she insists on following holy Anahel. If that is the case, we will take her with us. With any luck it will help us learn how to heal her and others like her.” With that, he dismissed his guards, ordering them to watch the town. Leaving with just the Angel and the slave, making their way towards Lanarin territory.

It would be interesting, potentially with complicated results, that the others might not expect. If the records he read were accurate, there might be more than negotiations, in both gaining their support, and the aftermath. "I can't hurt to consider...I just the consequences are not too messy. They are called wild for a reason." In some ways they did behave more like animals than humans, though they had a human intelligence. To make an arrangement with a man, could lead to unexpected ways to make it official. "...If we are going to do that though, it should be our next step. And we should probably leave soon, then return here before going to our next step." Take a small group probably. Him, Anahel, Mirina apparently. He had to think about his guards, normally he would insist on bringing them, this was one case that could complicate things though.

Maxim really did not think Anahel had a reason to bow, the other girl was one of his subjects. He was not going to be strict on formality about such things for a while, but if someone did it on their own he would not stop them either, The girl was surely grateful that he was he was here and the town liberated from Vanoria. But if Anahel chose to do it as well, he was not going to say anything, especially in front of witnesses. He simply listened to what she said, with some surprise. "...The Lanarin?" He looked to the other two women, who gave the angel the strange idea. He was aware of the stories that spread around here about them, a town much closer to their territory than the castle was. But as he indicated, using their formal name, he had some education about them. He remained silent for a moment as he considered something he would not have before. If he and his guards had tried to run there earlier, it would not have gone well. "I know a little more about them than most of my subjects...It would not be easy to convince them. We might have a shared enemy, they would viciously fight a Vanorian invasion into their territory. They are not fond of humans in general though." He was not actually ruling it out. It was true, they would be very valuable as allies and could potentially help the lack of women in the short term, but it would not be easy to convince them. A man attempting to do so complicated things further.

Maxim had been occupied, doing what he could to try to help the city, at the moment his entire kingdom. He had been content to give Anahel her space to work with the slave, see what she could accomplish. He told her he would be there shortly. Not in the middle of anything too complicated, he made his way over to three women. The one knelt immediately as he approached. Mirina would only kneel to Anahel. He looked over to the house, being worked on. It was nice to see more rebuilding. To get the town in as good of shape as they could expect. He then turned to Anahel. He had no idea what happened between Anahel and Mirina, as he looked the slave over, he was unsure if there was any subtle change in her. He guessed there was another reason he had been called. “Did you wish to discuss our next steps, holy one?”