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"Is she being honest, or saying what she thinks we want to hear?" One of the audience wondered. It was not a completely unwarranted question for someone still in the middle of the process. "Put her to the test! Let's see if the sounds she makes aren't faked." Another called out. "You heard them, I'm curious to see just how much you really mean it too. If you are telling the truth, we'll treat you just like you want." He forcefully bent Aliana over the table and plunged in hard, much like the trainer. Another man who thought of her as meat to use. Very pleasant and beautiful meat. But still meat. The other watched and listened carefully. They had experience with other slaves. A good ear for if she really enjoyed it and to test if what she just said, what continued to say, were words she really meant. -
“She’s getting into it.” ”The general and trainer are doing well.” The soldiers still sitting at the table commented, while staring at Aliana. Her new partner stepped behind her. Observing the marks on the back, and the brand. His hand roamed down. Fingers exploring her legs, up to her crotch. “You’ve been busy already. Don’t worry. We aren’t bother by that. You slaves get a lot of use. Unless we’re lucky enough be first, or your master, we are used to that sort of thing.” The lingering fluids of one or more other men just came with having sex with a slave. An ordinary soldier especially got used to it long ago. He wrapped one arm around her hips. The other groped at her breast as he kissed and sucked at her neck. “You want me, don’t you? To be used by your former enemy? Tell us how much you want it.“. The army a few days ago she desperately fought against. She lusted for them now, didn’t she. Wanted to be considered a Vanorian, even if it meant being a slave and used by them?
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The soldier smiled. They always learned. This girl had made quick progress, though he could tell she was quite there. “Undress. Let us all see. You will spend some time with all of us eventually, today or when camping later. Be a good little slave and I’ll have some fun with you.” She might think she did not want an audience, but maybe she did. Maybe they should find out. Either way, he would treat her the way she was beginning to crave. Let the old shame and disgust change to arousal. She would still fight of course. But she had a new purpose now, and they were going to teach her to embrace it.
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“Ah, I remember when I was at your point. I’ll help you get whatever you need, until you are ready to return to your master.” Nyra helped Aliana up and led her out of the tent. The soldier had spending some time relaxing. Eating, drinking some, though not drunk. He watched the two slave girls making their way over. A few of the other soldiers let out cheers and whistles. “Look. It’s the general’s prize. The girl from the army we just beat.” ”Already looking more like a slave.” Another commented as Nyra brought her up close. “My new friend needs a little help, sir. Does her body please you enough to have some fun with.” The soldier stood up. Ran his hand down Aliana’s cheek. “I’ve heard you are going to be fighting alongside us, slave. But you just fought us.” He did find Aliana appealing, but he wanted to tease/test her a little. “Do you consider yourself Vanorian yet, slave? A Vanorian soldier should only please himself with another Vanorian, slave or not. Have to know you won’t stab us in the back either.” Would she admit it? In front of the crowd? She was not just a slave, but one of them now?
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The trainer stood, redressed and walked back to the seat. Treating Aliana as what she was, something to be used. He was done with her for now. Nyra sat next to her took her hand. Tried to continue softly pushing her forward. "See how good that felt? Is it so wrong to want more? You never would have considered this before." To regularly have sex, to live for someone else. Belong to him, obey his whims. It was quite enjoyable after you came to terms with it. "...Everything you just said were your honest feelings, right? Want to find someone else? Does that soldier sound appealing now?" Nyra was acting as a friend as far as she was concerned, not manipulating her. Helping Aliana learn to enjoy being what she was. Think of the positive sides of this.
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Would it happen tonight? Would she give in completely? It was on the faster side, but the trainer did not think it was impossible. He went as hard as he could another moment. He did not know if or when he would get another chance with her. He wanted to enjoy this, letting out a groan as he came inside her. He loved the fact that him having sex with her made her give in a little more. Even she went back a little she had been permanently changed to a degree. He heard the truth in those words. Even if she tried to deny it now, that was what she wanted deep down. Nyra was thinking about the next step. They could delay the creatures, unless Aliana had changed her mind on that. But maybe they could find someone else. Maybe that Vanorian soldier, staring at her earlier. He could be useful. Help her feel more like a slave, maybe consider herself more Vanorian.
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“You aren’t completely there yet. But it shouldn’t be much longer, if you are admitting it like that.” Nyra cheerfully answered. It would be her master almost certainly who would push her over the edge. The sister was the biggest thing in question. Would she pull Aliana back, or would Aliana encourage her sister to give in as well. It was too dangerous to ask here though. Best to keep her in this mood. ”You don’t really want it yet. Not like your friend there.” The trainer calmly observed. Giving up like that was one step further though. Losing hope of her old life. Despair would eventually lead to an awakening, a new happiness. She would admit to being a slave because she liked it, because she wanted to please her master. He went harder, he understood the state she was in at the moment. Only sex could give her any joy right now. “You’re a good slave. Got a body built for it. Make sure to please your master tonight…do you want to yet?” A very important question. Had her thoughts about sex with her changed at all?
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This was probably real progress. Aliana would go back to herself somewhat after this was over, the trainer was sure. But she would not be able to forget these feelings and desires completely. She might look at her master differently tonight. Feel at least a little genuine attraction to him. Want him to do these things to her, if not feel loyalty yet. Nyra did not say anything, pleased just by watching. "When you are brought to the capital, I wonder if you will swear yourself to the emperor. Whether you do or not, I am sure you will be offered to very important people. The general knows many such people. He will let them use you without a second thought. Just a slave after all, it would only be polite to let them use you." High nobility, priests, other generals. He would not dare offer to the emperor himself, that would be too bold. But it was not impossible he would ask to spend some time with her. Whether swearing her loyalty to him would make that more or less likely was impossible to guess. Especially for a man like him, who had no experience in such groups. He was no noble, though he was decently well off.
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Nyra smiled more. Aliana was getting a sense of what she would become. She was not there yet of course. But this was closer to it than the way she generally acted. “Of course you do. It feels so good. Just let him have you.” She did not directly answer what she thought of the man behind her, who grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. “You want more? Of course you do, slave. Picture it. Sometimes it will be men you know nothing about. Powerful men. Strong men, who can own girls like you.” Lost in a moment of lust, she was weaker to the temptation. To be turned on by that sort of thing. He was having some fun, but he was still doing his job too. Training her a little more. Making her think more like a slave, feel tempted to like and want it.
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Several more cheers as Aliana admitted it. Nyra slowly nodded understandingly. “It does, doesn’t it? You want more from him specifically, don’t you?” Nyra gently pushed her further. What did she think about the trainer specifically. Was she attracted to him? If so, why? Was a part of her turned on by the process? The thought of who she was going to become? She was starting random casual sex, perhaps with an audience. With a man who thought of her as nothing but something to use. She might still crave something with more meaning, like the slave man. But this was good too, wasn’t it? Wasn’t it enough men like him craved her body and were willing to use it?
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“There’s that familiar sound. Come to me later, I’ll give you what you want.” The one orc said approvingly. Physically Aliana was as ideal as a human woman could be for him. He was enjoying the scene so far. Looked forward to taking her later. Many of the slave girls found him appealing yet taboo. Almost human but not, and with orcs and humans regularly fighting, could feel like a ‘betrayal’ of a sort. Especially for a soldier, like Aliana. ”Feels good, doesn’t it?” The trainer said as he went. “Be honest. You like me doing this to you?” He wanted her to think it all. About him specifically. Was she aroused, being used by the man who was breaking her? “Don’t be ashamed.” Nyra encouraged. “Be honest with yourself. Let us know how much you like it.”
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The various creatures looked over, seeing the new girl get into the familiar position. The more intelligent ones already understood what she was of course, the others guessed, where now more sure. A few random cheers came from the various cages. "Give us a good show!" Another called out. Watching this sort of thing, and sometimes being the ones doing was the one thing they had to look forward to. Nyra took a seat a little ways away to quietly watch, with a warmer smile. Eager to see her new friend in action. The trainer got his pants off and got on is knees behind Aliana. "Hear that? They all want you. They are staring at you. Just imagine it as we do it. Something that isn't human inside you, just like...this." He plunged in. Did not take his time. Went right to the sex. This was how many would do it from now on. She was being used, like the slave she was. By the man whose job was to make her love this. "Just relax." Nyra said, in a cheerful tone. "Let go of your silly old ways of thinking, you start to love this sort of thing. Remember the what he has done to you..what he will do to you. Are the memories really so bad?" She drew on her old memories, similar experiences. Maybe it was still shameful. But deep down, did she like it?
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Nyra remembered that conflict, uncertainty. She looked back at nostalgically. Not because she wanted her old life back, but because Aliana had not yet experienced the once in a lifetime moment when everything snapped and it all made sense. It was impossible to re-experience something like that without losing memory and going back through it. It was not something to rush. It would happen when it was meant to. Aliana would be craving it once it got close. All she could do was be Aliana's friend. Show her the happiness of a girl who already experienced it. It was an all too familiar sight to the slave master as well. She was not the enemy soldier brought to this camp anymore. Part of that girl remained, but she was in the early steps of changing, deep down mostly subconsciously, she was starting to want it. "Lets show our friends in the cages what sort of girl you are. What you will do for them later. On your hands and knees," He would have some fun with his current protect. Make her have sex around all these non-humans, imagining them inside her later. But also test if she had an attraction to the man trying to train her. For her to realize it, if there was attraction, accept what that potential attraction meant.
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The trainer laughed. "You may be doing it sooner than you expect." He would not un-cage any of the creatures without Aliana begging, would not say anything, but it was hard to guess when the general would give her her first. Maybe as soon as today, but maybe not. Only the general knew for sure, if he had decided yet. "Though maybe your sister will get the taste of it first." Or maybe they would get it at the same time. The only thing that was certain was both sisters would eventually experience it and would learn to love and crave it. "You are starting to accept it, though? Good. Good. The cracks in your shell will only grow. The girl you really are is beginning to come out. Don't worry I'll help show you the way, just like your friend there." At some point the crack would grow and the speed of the process would likely get much faster, maybe Aliana was already there or maybe it would take a little longer. But he would be the man most responsible, other than her master. He stood and walked over. Like he said, he could have her if he wanted. But would he. "...You are curious aren't you? You want to feel that moment, when you give in completely? You want to feel more of my work, be taught to be a good slave?" She admitted she was beginning to accept it. Deep deep down, was she beginning to crave it? How did she feel about the man who had the job of making her willingly betray everything about her old life? She might have still had resentment. But was it more complicated now? He wanted to force her to think more about both the process and him. Doubts would only grow, then fade. With enough time and work she would choose to become a slave. Choose to fight for Vanoria. Choose to live for her master. He had seen it over and over. No one resisted the process forever.
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The trainer off in his spot, chose to speak up at this moment. He had been letting the slaves do their own thing, letting Aliana have a look at his collection. But as someone involved in this, he had a degree of freedom to act, if it helped break Aliana. "Don't need to beg to the general. You slaves are all the same deep down. The general said any of the soldiers could take you if they want. Includes me obviously. But I can also give you anything you want here." He gave her a smug superior smile. He had seen this over and over again with slaves. They were all little perverts deep down, who craved a wide variety of creatures. It was just a matter of time before Aliana admitted this. "I'll call the priest, if you want anything big." This was part of his job. Eventually she would have to beg the general, like Nyra said. That was part of the process. But just giving Aliana the experience was part of his duty to train her. The general did not have to ask or watch. He would get plenty of chances to watch.
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"I do not know the generals tastes. Do not know what he will choose for you. Do not be be afraid to ask for one though. The masters often do not mind indulging our desires...as rewards." Aliana might not get what she wanted immediately. But after was completely enslaved, genuinely loyal, he probably would. "Though, if you want to try one now. If you sowed him the proper respect, beg a little, he would probably let you have your first one now." Was Aliana ready? Did she want it enough. She had not had the moment yet. But if she showed her master she had now chosen to be his slave, Nyra expected he would her an early taste of this.
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"That will be obvious change for now. She may hear new things as well. Not louder, but sounds at pitches humans do not hear should be heard as well. The other big change is to her reproductive system. She cant have children with dogs still of course. But at times she will feel something comparable to a dog's heat." There was a more drastic change as well. One that would come and go. He had told Amy about that while Skye slept. They would keep that a surprise for now. "She should be able to move around for now, though she may be a little sore from the operation. As stated before. We ask you to remain in the building for now. As we see how effective the changes were, let her get used to them. You should hopefully be able to leave by the end of the day." He stepped aside opening the door into the room Amy had been staying then left into the hall. "I"m sure he is going to his office for paperwork or something. If you want to move around, go ahead. Get used to your new senses." She put a hand in front of Skye's nose. She supposed she would have a unique scent of her own for Skye now. Skye might as well learn it first.
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Amy restlessly waited as they worked. She had of course been led out of the room after Skye was completely unconscious. She was happy to give them their room, and did not really want to see what it looked like anyways. She tried not to think too much about it. Did what she could to pass the time and eventually get as much sleep as she could. When the morning finally came she was eventually led back into the room. "She should wake up any minute now." One of the men observed. All the equipment had been removed. Skye was just lying there. When he saw hints she was waking up, he spoke to Skye. "Take a deep breath. Ease yourself up. Though you should smell a lot more than a human now. You have the nose of a real dog now. It may be overwhelming at first, but eventually you be able to learn a lot from it."
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Amy could not blame her for being uneasy with anything that required surgical procedures. But she was sure it would all turn out well in the end. The drive took them towards the edge of town, a plain building without much marking on it. They were drove into a garage in back and led into a building that appeared to be a discrete lab. No one inside seemed bothered by the naked Skye, led and walked like a dog. "Not everyone here is part of this project. But no one questions anything or asks too many questions." The judge said. Those who were not involved in the project were part of other projects that prefer stay quiet. Amy kept her thought to herself, that it seemed to be a mad scientists lab. Skye was taken to a room, placed on a bed on her back, had a mask put on a various things tied to her. "You will be going to sleep soon." A new man in the room said. "When you wake up it will be over. Just relax. Look forward to the new you. The first to go through the procedure." Amy stood at Skye's side as the gas and drugs began to flow, that would momentarily put Skye to sleep. She would stay here until she was completely asleep, wait in the nearby room until the procedures were over. A temporary bed had been provided for her for the night.
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"All expenses paid, of course. That is the prize. As long as you are willing. It will of course some time. Various medical procedures. You can keep her company if you wish." It would take some surgical work, replacing organs, adjusting or adding them. Other internal changes. There would be no visible signs. They were not going to give her actual dog ears or tail. At least not in the way Skye or Amy might expect. But there was a surprise or two coming up with this. "If you wish, we can take you two to the facility right now. I would guess it will take the rest of tonight and most of the day to do the work. Keep her around briefly, to make sure it works and see how she adjusts." Amy watched Skye's reactions as she listened. She could see the concern, but when it was over, would she be happier? "We'll do it. I will stay with her the whole time." She wanted to see it as it happened, and she suspected Skye would be much more scared without her there. The man nodded and stood. "Very well, follow me then." He led the two of them out got into a car and waited for Amy and Skye to get into theirs and begin following him. On the road towards the facility. "I did not expect a prize like this. But it might be the perfect one for someone like you. It may make you even happier after it is over."
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Amy and Skye were led to an improvised office in back. Amy offered a seat across from it. A blanket was at the the chair to give Skye something warmer to sit or lie on while they talked. “The truth is this show, was part of a larger experiment. To study how much a human could be trained to act, think, and identify as a dog. But that is only the first step. Seeing just how much progress Skye has made. We propose the prize being the next step of the experiment. Experimental procedures that should make her even more like a dog.” Amy was certainly surprised. “More like a dog?” The man nodded. “physical modifications, that would still not be visibly obvious. To smell like a dog. Feel a few other of their instincts. There could be another adjustment, that temporarily, is even more complete.” The man watched Skye as he said these things, curious about the human-dog’s reactions.
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There was a tension. The wait seemed longer than it probably was. There was little or no interaction between pairs at this point. Everyone was curious, impatient to find out the winner. But after some time, one of the judges, came out, cleared his throat. “Hello again. We have to admit we were truly pleased with all the entries in today’s show. All of you have shown the right individuals can be trained to be the dogs they were deep inside. However, there must be a winner. And we have come to an agreement. We declare Skye and he owner, Amy, to be the winner of the event. Congratulations to all of you, we hope to run this event again in the future. Keep training, and the rest of you may have a chance of winning later.” The rest of the crowd began to leave and staff gathered up materials. “Amy, please bring Skye along. We must discuss the prize for your victory. I am sure it will please you.” He led Amy and Skye towards the back, where the judges had gone to meet.
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In the end none of them made an attempt to escape. Though it was hard to tell if a few were considering it. With that test over the judges made their way into a separate room, to go over notes and scores and ultimately decide on a winner. At this point the dogs were all left with their owners. Amy pat Skye on the head. She had no doubt there was no chance Skye would try to run. “I think you have a good chance. Hope you enjoyed the boy as much as the boys back home.” Skye had not exactly dominated, but as far as Amy could tell, there was no one that obviously did better than Skye had. But now all they could do was wait.
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You guys were supposed to give me the Aura experience before I got Platinum.
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The two quietly laid there while the others played, also rested and in a few cases mated. There was some risk letting them mate, but the owners felt it was worth the risk. Amy and the other owners of the girls involved were not too worried and figured they could handle it if anything happened. When the break did end there were a number of other activities. Some on one one, some in a group. Testing how they interacted with each other, how dog like they were. Testing their loyalty to their new masters. At the end one final test. The dogs were led to the doors, with distance between them and any humans. Clothes were dropped next to them. Doors were opened. The true test of loyalty and identity. They were all given the opportunity to run. If they had any lingering desire to escape they could. It was incredibly dangerous, perpahs steps were taken to make sure they could not truly escape, but there were no visible signs of it. None made an attempt to run immediately but the doors remained open for now. Testing the reasons for the hesitation.
