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“Follow your sister’s example. Swear your service to me.” She had already technically done that as a slave. But to do this required another oath. He wanted her to say it in her words. To swear to fight and kill for him. This was an oath she would likely take as seriously as Lilana took hers. If she was a proper soldier, she would fight to the death for him. Fight anyone he commanded her to. She would be more genuinely loyal to him as a soldier. “In your own words. Swear to fight for me.” -
Lilana had been watching, saw how her was into it. She had a concern there was a permanent change as well, it was just a question of how much. She would have to see in the morning. She was a little turned on by it, if she completely honest. Seeing the power their master had over her sister, and just a little bit of their master, simply as a man, thought she was not proud to admit it. She was sure that was part of their master’s goal, for her to be an audience to all this. Would she feel like her sister before the night was over. Honorius looked Aliana in the eyes. A strong gaze, meant to draw her to him just a little more than she already was. He decided to appeal to her in a different way. Lilana was bound to him by her oath, in her current state, maybe Aliana would agree to a middle ground. She was still his slave, but maybe she could serve in other ways too. “…Will you agree to it? Would you take your sword again…under my command?” He asked, while fucking her. To appeal to her as a soldier, one who had lost to a superior army. She had learned the strength of the Vanorian army first hand, and now the strength of him, as both a general and man. In her current state, would she consider it? Regain a little of her pride? By becoming one of his soldiers? She would not fight regularly, probably not be in normal units. But if she was willing to fight for Vanoria, she could still be a soldier. A form of manipulation she probably had not expected.
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She enjoyed it simple and traditional? It was fitting for a slave, but Honorius wondered if a soldier girl would have preferred something else. He laid over her again, briefly kissed her once more, then reached down and guided himself back in. He did not want it to be really short, but he did not take his time either. He was aggressive in his thrusting from the beginning. The goal was still to make this as pleasurable as possible for her, to make her unable to forget this night, or how she felt about him right now.
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The girl learned well. He was pleased Aliana took the initiative to do this. There was no hesitation, other than the second in getting past the taste. This was something she wanted to do. He could feel it in the moments, for now at least, she genuinely wanted him. He moaned softly as her mouth went to work, encouraging it, letting her get used to pleasing him. He looked forward to seeing how much of a permanent mark this all left on her in the morning. It only took a moment of her sucking to get hard again. He let it continue for a moment, just in case she was starting to enjoy it. “You’re getting good at this. Continue, if you like it…other get in the position you want most and I’ll give you some more.” He would give her whatever position turned her on most. It had two reasons, to maximize her pleasure at the moment but also he could use it against her later. Do it that way more, to help wear her down.
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Aliana was partially there. A taste of the woman she would become. She genuinely wanted it. Did she willingly call him master too? He would restrain himself, there would time for humiliation, for whipping or other pain. But for now, the goal was teaching her what slaves craved, the stuff she would live for. To crave his body, and begin to be genuinely loyal to him. That would be the focus for tonight. The only thing that would happen later tonight she might not be happy about was him having sex with her sister, next to her. But maybe by the time he was done with her, that would not bother her anymore, at least tonight. The focus was on her pleasure, as well as convincing her he was strong enough to deserve her loyalty. By the time she tried to fall asleep, she might feel different about him. It was a little soon to do it again, but he had an idea for that. He rolled over and gestured to the semi-erect cock. "Show me how much you want it." Having done it as much as he had today and as recently as he had, he needed a little help to do it again so soon. But if Aliana wanted him as badly as she did right now, she could find a way to get it hard again, and they could go again after that. He did not care how she did it, right now he was encouraging her to act on her desire.
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Honorious would see how far it went. The original plan was to take a break then switch to Lilana. But if Aliana was this into it, he would encourage it. She might choose to do it again, because she wanted to this time. That would be more significant progress than he hoped for. “You want more, don’t you?” He asked, finally ending the kiss. This time there was no taunting or gloating in the question. Simply an offer to keep going, keep her focused on pleasure, on the man she desired at the moment. If they did it again, it would not be because he commanded it, but because Aliana wanted it.
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This was not enough to break her of course. But this was an important step. Aliana would not forget these feelings, they would gradually grow. They would tempt to go further. It was part of the slow buildup the spiritual orgasm that was her breaking. Even now, did she hate as much as she did before? The feelings would be very complicated for a while, but was she beginning to have positive feelings for him? Loyalty to him? She was a soldier after all, he was a general, and strong. Maybe her heart would trick her, use that as an excuse to justify starting to become a little more loyal. That a man like him was worth following? He was stopping her from looking at or thinking about Lilana at the moment. Teaching her how to fall for a man, even if in a way she never expected. Constant manipulation, pain, pleasure, words. They would all gradually build up, change her, slowly at first, then drastically. Lilana saw it, it was small, but her sister had already probably been permanently changed. She might be too before the night was over. She almost felt happy for her sister, if she had walked in, not knowing what had happened, the two of them almost looked like lovers. She did not want either of them to break, but wanted her sister to enjoy this. Was it so wrong to enjoy sex, even with their master?
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Aliana was getting a taste of what she would become. Her master could feel she was kissing back because she wanted to. She was lost in the moment, lost in the pleasure, wanted him as a man, not caring who he was. He wanted to build on that manipulation. No taunting or gloating, he would just treat her as a woman he desired for a little bit. Dig his way a little deeper into her mind and heart. In the moment she could forget her situation a little, or maybe even start to understand, start to want to be his. If she became his, she could have more of this treatment, the sex beforehand and the more affectionate way he was treating her now. The ‘only’ price was to let him control her completely, to willingly be his property.
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All the boundaries between them had dropped. While they weren’t lovers, they were not looking at each other as friends right now. Just man and woman, who desired each other. Hearing Anya call him ‘daddy’ drove him further. It felt so good. If Logan was able to think straight, he might wonder if they would look at each other the same after this was over. But sex was all he could think about at the moment, hearing more of those reactions from Anya. He was eager to return to her pussy, hear her reactions to sex there. But he wanted to leave his seed her everywhere he could, so he kept pounding, to leave it in her ass. He did not really want to rush, but was not going to take his time either.
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Honorious gave her what she wanted. Hearing Aliana’s reactions drove him closer. She felt him come with a groan as she came. He had fucked her again, but this time was different. He had done it a little differently, intentionally tried to make it more enjoyable for her. He would would have to wait a little before he could do it again. Before he could do Lilana. Instead he was going to keep manipulating Alaina. He pulled out of her, let her drop, but rolled her onto her back, laid over her, began to kiss her. It was intense, passionate, another reminder she could not miss, that he desired her as a woman, though as a slave rather than a lover.
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That was some progress. Probably permanent progress, but maybe smaller than it looked. He did not mind if it was small though, though important thing had Aliana had genuinely given herself to him, just a little. She had begun to embrace being a slave, would not be able to forget she said it and meant it. He would give her what she wanted. He kept going hard as he could, studying her reactions. He was feeling it build up again, but he would give her what she wanted, teach her to start craving it, craving him. He was taking her with more enthusiasm than before, aroused that she was starting to willingly become his.
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Honorious could feel the subtle shift in Aliana’s body that she was pleased to some degree by his desire for her. Something to build on later. He felt himself getting close. Normally he did not care if she came with him or not. But he was trying for it this time, to come together, would crack her just a little more. Force her to think more about all the things he said. How she felt. “Tell me what you want, your deepest desire. I want this one to feel better for you than the previous ones.” Teaching her to love sex, especially with him, that was the biggest step to breaking her. He was going to force to encourage more, to be completely honest with what it took to give her another orgasm
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Lilana could guess it was a mix. She could not blame her sister either, remembering the mix of what she felt earlier and she only had a taste of it. She tried to give a sympathetic and understanding look but probably could not hide the bit of curiosity she felt. Curiosity she hated, but was somewhat natural. Made worse that she was sure she would get that curiosity indulged before the night was over, whether she wanted it or not. Honorious was happy, he could feel the confusion in her. The confusion that would grow, it would take time, but she would give in. "That's a good slave. I'll give you everything you want. You are starting to learn. You are already starting to crave it. You will live for it later, live for me. You both will see." He gloated a little as he went harder, forcing her to feel it. Forcing her to enjoy it. She could feel how he enjoy it, enjoy her. He might have thought of her as a slave, as a possession, but she could feel how much he desired her body. Another small thing that might slowly shift her feelings on the first situation. The first man to desire her in such a way, at least the first to act on it.
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Anya was still possibly thinking a little more clearly than him. Logan did not know if that was because of a difference between man and woman or if it just had not affected her quite as much as it had affected him yet. In the moment it was almost like he was animal, driven by pure instinct and desire. Maybe he would think a little clearer at times as they went, but for now it was mostly instinct and reflex. Anya's movements got the intended effect on him. With a grunt, he went harder deeper, he was still in her ass for now, but when he was done with that he would give her what she wanted, he certainly wanted to do more of that as well. He went in as far as he could, hard and fast as he could. It felt so good, though the lube was probably having some impact there. Both on his mind and how it felt. He could only imagine how good it would feel when finished and switched.
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Lilana of course understood the need to obey. Just like she said she would whip Aliana if she was ordered too. She meant it too, if she was ordered she would do it, with absolutely no hesitation. Though she would hate it. She feared that eventually happening, the sort of thing that might break her sister, after she had been further worn down. She had to wonder though, how much Aliana truly enjoyed it? How much was her lying for the master, and lying to herself, how much of it did did she really mean. She could see the signs of genuine pleasure, mixed with disgust. She would be expected to do the same later she guessed. Honorious was considering some of the things Lilana feared. He very likely would have sex with both sisters before going to sleep. The whipping was a possibility, but one that he was saving, either as a severe punishment if needed, or possibly what Lilana expected, the final breaking point for Aliana, when she looked close. For now he would just encourage it. "You've never felt anything like it before today, have you? The more I do it, the more want? You are starting to understand, just a little?" Even if she had to lie right now, maybe she would start to believe it, at least think about it.
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That was somewhat to be expected, the sister's having each other would slow the process down. But Honorious would have something special when they did finally break. Few masters were lucky enough to have a pair of sisters as slaves. It was something he could even show off with some legitimate pride when he made his report to the emperor. It was enough that Aliana was beginning to crack, even if the cracks were small right now, they were there. They would grow. The important thing was she was obedient, she knew she could not fight anymore. "Show me how much you like it. Show your sister." Aliana may have drawn hope from her sister, but Lilana could be used against her a bit too.
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Lilana was still half watching. Grateful to have a bed. Though she was being realistic, she expected their master would take a turn with her too before they went to sleep. She watched her sister grip the sheets. She sis not know how long it normally took, to train slaves, but she had to think such a life changing event did not happen so quickly, that they both would endure for a while. But she saw how hard her sister was trying, knew how much it was for her sake. She was grateful, but felt a little guilty too. Honorious could feel it in Aliana’s reactions. She was enjoying it more than she wanted to admit. Would she finally be forced to admit it to herself, as she tried to sleep with him next to her, that she was beginning to desire him? Desire more of this? He knew he was putting on a show for the little sister too, saw how she watched. He made sure she heard how much Aliana enjoyed this, to tempt her, confuse her, make her start desiring it a little.
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Honorious would let Aliana justify it to herself however she wanted for now. Maybe she could still cling to denial. The noises she was making were not fake though, they were her admission she enjoyed it. Eventually she would not be able to lie to herself, to him, to her sister. Eventually she would truly admit it. He rubbed his hand on her ass. Specifically the spot she had been branded, the mark she was his property for the rest of her life. He slapped the same spot with his hand as they went. An intentional reminder of what she was, what she would become. What she knew she would eventually become. Were either of them getting curious yet, for what the breaking moment felt like, how they would think so completely differently after it happened?
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That was good enough for the lab, happy she seemed to have at least somewhat similar feelings. Though neither of the two could understand exactly how the other thought. It was not long before he also went to sleep. Eventually the morning came. Amy came out again, just to see them all a little before leaving, and to give them more food and water for the day. She looked down to see Amy and the lab together. She was happy how they seemed to have bonded. Skye might still miss her, but between him and the others, she at least would not be completely lonely. She watched to see if the noise of filling the bowls was enough to wake her up. It at least woke the lab, causing him to lift his head and slowly wag his tail.
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As it got dark, the dogs generally tended to get less active. Amy had turned on a light next to door, she always kept that on all night, but otherwise the yard was completely dark now. The only thing that might excite them was if an animal got into the yard, or close to the fence. The lab came back, laying next to the cage again, watching Skye. It was mostly the same as yesterday, except they were closer now. They both considered Skye to be a dog now, had mated. He was aware she had mated with all of them, but he felt a little possessive of her, as if he would do it more often than the others. That was one of the ways he interpreted the bond they had developed, they would do other things too of course, but it was an evolution of their bond.
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Amy did not really know everything to expect there. She got an idea about it, a summary of things that would happen, but they would not know a lot of details until they got there. Just it was mostly about testing how dog like they became and how obedient they were to their owners. After a little longer sitting there, the sun was beginning to go down. “It’s probably about time for me to go in, begin preparing for bed and work tomorrow. I’ll see you a little bit in the morning, more at night. It’s up to you when you go asleep, and whether or not you do anything with the boys or not.” She stood up and stretched, waiting to see what Skye would do.
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"That's up to you. See how how you feel if and when they try. If you think you want it, let it happen." It was an interesting thing to imagine, boy and girl, both trained to think and act like dogs. The boy would likely approach it somewhat aggressively but not too violently. If that aroused Skye on an instinctual level, it was only appropriate that they do it. "If you see any other pairs do it before you, maybe watch them them first, see if you like the idea of doing the same. Approach it as a dog, but in the end I will accept whichever you choice you make there." This was a circumstance Amy would take a hands off approach, let Skye interact with all the other human dogs and see what happened. It would be interesting if one of the boys was the one they could have over at the house occasionally. How they might interact. A mostly dog sort of relationship, with just a bit of lingering humanity shifting it a little.
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Amy nodded at sat there quietly for a moment, enjoying the moment. It was still ideal weather and felt nice to be outside for at least a little longer. Just to be with Skye as well. She had to consider if there was any specialized training training for Skye left for the dog show. There was one other thing probably worth mentioning. "During the show, there will be some 'socialization' time for you and the other dogs. You can get an idea of how similar and different others like you are. They have been trained to be like you, though probably not the exact same methods. Probably should not be surprised if one or more of the boys are interested in you." She had thought Skye, would only ever mate with dogs, for males at least. That was still true in a sense. But it would be interesting if she could compare the dogs here to boys who had been trained similar to her. Which would she like more? Would she look forward to it, now that she knew there was a chance?
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There was another thing to look forward too. That squeak toy Skye wanted should be delivered by the time she was home. For now Amy would give her some more time together. Since it was still too soon to let her sleep in the house. “Where do you think you will sleep tonight?” She could sleep in the cage if she wanted, but with the door open this time. Or she could sleep in the grass. With the other dogs, or in her own place. Though one or more would choose to come to her. She was curious would. Prefer the cage and blanket, or the feel of grass.
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What Mirina wanted was a complicated thing at the moment. How much did she personally want this? Where was the line between what she wanted and her desire to have others control her? To an extent she was doing what Anahel wanted, but only in an effort to make the angel accept her as a slave. ”I am doing this because I want to…though…”. Her other hand lingered on Anahel’s leg. “…Just how much does your body resemble a human’s?” Mirina did not know. Just how similar were angel and human? If there was nothing there, this would be a lot harder. Her hand teased going in further, exploring to find out if there was anything between Anahel’s legs.
