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Lilana was finally starting to feel it. She knew it was coming, understood how good it must have felt for her sister. It was only unfortunate Aliana had not experienced it a better way. Neither of them wanted to learn to truly enjoy sex with the their master, though it was starting to feel like an inescapable fate. But sex, the pleasure from it, this was something to crave. If she was thinking clearer she might have understood what her sister did, that desire for sex, initially as an escape, was one piece of breaking them. The desire for the distraction turning into wanting to do it with their master and anyone else he told them to do. All Lilana cared about was the moment though, the increasingly intense pleasure, and the struggle to keep quiet. -
Lilana twitched, but managed to keep herself mostly still and quiet. It just kept feeling better. It did not bother her that her sister was doing this, that if their master caught them doing this he might take advantage of it, potentially speeding up their breaking. She wanted to hope for the opposite. It would help them resist longer. She might even do it for Aliana later, though it was probably too dangerous to do it tonight. This was their chance to find a little happiness, make their time as slaves have some small happiness. That was the idea, as she squirmed just a little, but very quietly as her sister continued to work, and she gradually got closer. Biting her lip a little to try to help stay quiet. Wasn't it better this way? To feel her first orgasm from something other than their master or other men he chose? Aliana seemed to think it might be otherwise, but she thought this was the better way.
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Lilana forced herself to keep that in mind. Staying as quiet as she could. She held it in as best she could as her sister kept going. It felt so good. She could see it was only getting better too. She was starting to get a sense of what was coming. Not knowing if she wanted Aliana to take her time or speed it up. Perhaps faster would be better, if only to avoid the danger of being caught, but she hoped to enjoy it for a bit, as she kept her body still and quiet as possible.
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Lilana blushed as her sister’s fingers began to touch her. Instinct told her there was something wrong about this. But she wanted it anyways. She moaned softly as the fingers began to touch, a similar feeling to when their master raped, but without the negative feelings. Already much more enjoyable because she wanted it, and excitement over trying to imagine just how much better it would feel later, trying to guess what else her sister would do.
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Lilana paused, more confused than anything. Her sister wanted to help? Was that something sisters normally did? It did not seem like it, but she knew nothing about sex before being enslaved. Would it make Aliana feel better, to help? She did want to feel an orgasm. That was part of her motivation. But she she was also looking for something, anything that could distract one or both of them from what was happened to hide from the reality of what they were going to eventually become. If Aliana wanted to help, if she got any enjoyment out of it, she would let her. "I want to know, badly. Please help me." The way she experienced might have been awful, but she could shake the memory of seeing Aliana have one, how good it must have felt. She wanted to know how it felt.
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This would be an easier time for Skye’s mouth. The two dogs mostly pulling back and forth with each other. They were happy she got involved, a third player in their game, but since she was pulling as hard, they did not try as hard to get it out her mouth, though she could still feel some pulling in an attempt to get it out of her mouth.
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The squirrel did manage to escape. The interesting question would have been what would happened if they had caught it. Whether they would have tried to eat it and whether or not they would have offered Skye the chance to share. They studied and sniffed at the hole for a bit before accepting the squirrel escaped. The lab went and found a different toy. A rope ball, with multiple ends sticking out. The Husky grabbed on on the other end and started pulling. In between there was a another sticking out, Skye could join in a three way play for the toy if she wanted.
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Having all finished their resting from mating with Skye, and in one case Amy, the dogs had wandered off, somewhat doing their own things, but still in the same area. They were all happy to see her, but it had been soon enough none were going to try to have sex with her, unless she encouraged it, or gave the ‘mount’ command. The one command they would obey from her, seeing it as more of a request than command. The Husky rubbed against her side, the friend the lab sniffed her rear. Then walked around to lick her face. Then something new caught his eye. An invader. A squirrel had slipped into the yard through a small hole under the fence. The two dogs at Skye’s side eagerly went chasing it, though it was fast enough, it was probably in no danger as it ran back to the hole. Amy just watched. She would until Skye either came back, it was time to feed her, or she needed the tail plug temporarily taken out. She was happy to watch them all socialize and play, now that Skye was truly one of them.
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Logan could not resist words like that in the state he was in. At the moment he was at a loss for words, pure sexual instinct drove him. Pinning Anya down, he gave her what she wanted. If Anya wanted to be used, he would use her. Under the influence of the lube, he wanted to see Anya the whore, to see the depths of that side of her. He would keep fucking her, to draw out as much of it as he could. To hear her say more of those things, see what she would do
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Amy had hoped for a little more enthusiasm, but it was honest enough. Skye had shown how she felt in both action and words. They’re looks to each other earlier, saying more than words could. “For now, you can do whatever you want to practice or with the other dogs. Or anything specific you need me to help you practice with.” She was given the freedom to be herself, her new self as a dog. Of course, she could just stay with her mistress. That would be perfectly dog like. But if there was anything else she wanted or needed to do, she was free to do it. She had proven she was already past the need for Amy to constantly guide her or train her, though there would still be things they did together, of course.
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Amy felt that had been official for much of the day. The difference now was the other dogs understood it as well. But she looked forward to watching Skye, now that she accepted this. To see what she would do as time passed to try to adjust, to fully embrace it. She looked forward to seeing the Skye who had forgotten how to be human, but that would take quite a while. “You look forward to it now, don’t you? Seeing what your life would be from now on.” She would never go to school again, never work. Have very little contact with humans other Amy, only under controlled circumstances. Only wear clothes if she had to be taken somewhere public. But she would be well fed, even if it was dog food, kept comfortable, given attention. That was the life Skye could look forward to. Different than she had expected, but at this point Amy thought she would find happiness in it.
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Amy had wondered if she would try to describe something more than that. But that made sense too. She suspected he would be her favorite, whatever happened with the others, however much they fought over her. “They should all be pretty friendly with you from now on. They see you as one of them. Though he may remain the most playful with you…you have made far more progress than I expected you to this quickly. From now on it’s about you doing what have been doing everyday. Until the idea of things like a human would feels weird and almost unnatural. For now though, always consider what a dog would do. Watch the others for inspiration, copy them, try things they do that you have not yet.”
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"I had planned to give you that surprise on another day. But I think it was worth it." Amy did finally have a chance to ask about one thing she was wondering about. She looked up at the lab. Skye's first friend here, and first dog to mate with her. "So, what would you call him? What do you think of him? Obviously you have done more with him than the others so far. But you seem to look at him different than the others." She just wanted to know what Skye thought about him. What she would consider her 'relationship' with him to be, compared to the rest of the pack. She was not likely to disapprove of any answer, this was just curiosity.
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Amy let out a good moan as they came together. Loving the wet warmth Skye sprayed her with. She then laid at her side catching her breath. Mostly back in human mode now. She would want to shower soon, especially after that. But it felt good enough to let it linger for now. She softly rubbed Skye's stomach. "Okay that's enough of that for me for today. But you know how to get it from the boys whenever you want it now." That was possibly the last big surprise for Skye in her training. From here it was more getting used to everything she had learned. Getting into the habit of living her day to day life as a dog. To the point where eventually she would do it all naturally, instinctively, without a second thought.
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Amy ramped it up again. Wanted to see something to last time, the orgasm that changed Skye from human to dog. This time she felt like she might have one of her own, just from knowing she had this much of a bond, this much control. That Skye would do absolutely anything she said now, and that it was genuine, happy obedience, no longer forced. A trust she could leave the house for the day, with doors unlocked, and Skye would be happily waiting for her, like the other dogs. This would likely be the sexual conclusion of a very sexual day.
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That look in Skye’s eyes only encouraged her more. While kissing was too enjoyable for Amy to want Skye to stop completely, she continued to lick Skye’s face, bite her neck, shoulder, chew her ear. She could restrain her animal like passion for the girl. She could not even think of any way Skye could give herself more completely, but if it was possible, she wanted it. That was such an important part of their relationship now after all.
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Amy was in a sense getting less dog, but perhaps still more 'animal' than human as she grew more intense. A wild look in her eye as she pinned Skye down and aggressively humped her. They were not equals, Skye was not even human in Amy's eyes anymore, but at this point she valued the girl more than anything else. She would not allow them to be separated, she would protect this girl and give her everything she needed to be comfortable. Neither of them were bothered anymore by what Skye had to give up for that to be the case. It did not need words. Skye could feel it her mistress' movements see the intensely possessive yet loving look in the eyes staring down at her.
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It had little direct physical pleasure, but as they discovered let time. Both got pleasure enough out of the symbolism. Skye orgasmed simply out of the desire to submit. Still a little dog-mode, she licked Skye’s face, would encourage Skye to do the same. To regularly do that as a sign of affection. She began to hump her, fairly enthusiastically, there was little foreplay either needed after all the sex they had already been having, both with the dogs and each other. Both could be said to be in heat in a sense, at least in desire for each other.
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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.
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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
