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Lilana looked down, blushing. It was embarrassing to tell even her sister. “It hurt at the start, when he pushed in. After it just weird for a while. Somehow I knew it was natural for a man and woman. But it felt wrong feeling him inside me like that. So aggressively…”. She paused for a moment, trying decide how to put it. “After a while though it felt a little different. I don’t know how to describe it. It was not like anything I previously felt…but it felt good…after everything he did, I was still starting to like it.” Tears had started flowing as she admitted that last part. Hating that she enjoyed it at all and probably would a

Aliana looked at her sister and blushed a little. She shook her head and said, “no… I’ve never done it before… but I know about it from some of my other comrades… some of them would engage in it as a way of de-stressing, but I never did… it’s called sex… and I’m sorry you had to find out about it and do it so soon… it is meant to be done when you are much more older…” she explained and then looked down for a moment before nodding softly, “yes… it’s supposed to feel good… it is supposed to bring pleasure… but only when it is done with someone you love… what those bastards did to you wasn’t love… it was forced… it was rape… though… the pleasure

It was hard to be hopeful seeing those wounds on her sister’s back. Lilana was unsure which was worse, having felt at least a little of both. Though she was curious about something else. “It looked like you knew what they were going to do to me before it happened…have you ever done that before?” Maybe not unwillingly like her, but she had to wonder. Maybe as a soldier, she had done it with some of her comrades while on the march? “If you did…is it supposed to feel good?” She was confused by the mixed feelings she got out of all of it. She still felt a little sick, disgusted with herself, ashamed of herself, and the fact she partially

Aliana nodded to her sister. This was something that she couldn’t lie about. “Yeah… they will do more to us… all we can do is endure Lilana… I told you before… don’t worry about me… I can handle myself… but you… I want you to not give up. Don’t lose hope… the sooner you give it… the sooner they win…”

For now that was enough for Lilana. She trusted her sister, was confident she could make this sort of judgement. She was not so broken to try to convince her sister to give in to slavery. Though she did not have strength to fight it even in the limited way her sister had. Though she still had doubts. “What are we supposed to do until then. They are going to do more of that to us today, aren’t they. Eventually they are going to do what they did to me to you.” That was the other concern. Even if Aliana was right, that they would be saved. How much more would they have to go through until then. How long, how many things would they fac

Aliana continued to look at her sister and listened to her questions. She could feel herself but her lower lip. She had fought against this soldiers and killed some of them yet, she saw their overwhelming destructive power. Part of her knew that there was no hope of them winning even if the prince came back. However, she wanted to keep her sister hopeful, she wanted her to hold on and so she said, “yes… I believe so… I know so… I know we will win… these people will never win Lilana…”

Lilana was scared. She was not ready to give up completely, but she was not so confident. What would happen if they had to deal with this long term. “I just feel so weird right now…Aliana, you are a soldier. You have seen the battles, fought in them…do you really think we can win?” Aliana had to have to a better idea of that than she did. But she had seen the attack on Lunu. How overwhelming it was. How much stronger the Vanorians appeared to be. She hoped her sister had some reason behind her confidence. To be saved by the prince, that would be wonderful, but was it something he was capable of doing? Or would be forced to go Vanor

Aliana watched the general as he finished inside of her sister, once again not able to do a thing about them. She ignored them as they all got up and left them alone. She continued to hang there by the chains in defeat. She had a blank expression in her face until she finally heard her sister’s voice. ”Lilana…?” She asked and looked up weakly. “Are you alright…? Don’t… worry about me… I’m tough… I can handle this..” she told her. She was lying, the pain surged through her body. “I’m sorry… I couldn’t protect you… and because of that… they violated you… took your virginity… raped you…” she said and felt tears welling up in her eyes. “I’m

Honorious decided to take a chance on something. He went harder and faster. Not caring about Lilana’s pleasure this time, though it would be more useful if they both enjoyed it in time. Lilana let out some very confused sounding groans as he went harder the feelings of disgust and pleasure ramped up. Then she felt it, that same reason but on the other side. After it all came out the general pulled his pants up. ”He turned to address everyone other than the slaves. “I must return to making preparations for the coming battle. We can end this war soon. Return to the Capitol and make my report to the emperor. Stay in the area in the

Aliana continued to watch but at this point, she had stopped telling. She didn’t have the energy anymore. Her entire body felt limp. All she could do was just watch as her sister was pounded. The psychological damage had been done. She was forced to watch her sister while unable to do nothing. She too felt shame. Shame that she couldn’t keep her word and protect her.

It would not be done until they finished. Well one would be done soon, indicated as the soldier groaned. “Here it comes. You better swallow it all, slave.” Lilana had no idea what he meant until she felt it come into her mouth, the completely alien to her fluid, with strange taste and texture. She had no idea a body could produce that or whether or not it was something only men could do. Reflexively she wanted to spit it out. But the soldier held her head in place and she forced it down. Once he pulled out, her head dropped as she caught her breath. The taste of his seed lingering in her mouth. Though she found she could not complete

Aliana felt the whipping stop at last. She could feel the state that her back was in. Now her entire body not just her arm sand legs felt weak. She panted heavily and hung there by her chains with her head down. She panted heavily and then groaned as she felt her hair beginning pulled back, raising her head so that she could continue to watch what was being done to her little sister. She didn’t want to watch. She couldn’t watch. She tried to close her eyes but it didn’t help. She could still hear the sounds. She wanted this to end. She wanted this to be over. She just wanted them to stop.

At this point Aliana’s back was, for now, a fairly bloody mess. Torn up in many wounds. The woman’s spells reduced the bleeding, in a addition to preventing scaring, but otherwise did not heal it. The trainer stopped the whipping for now. Would let the emotional pain take it’s toll. “This is the only reason your lives were spared, slave. Keep watching. Maybe your little sister is a good girl, who will start to like it.” He pulled Aliana’s hair back hard, keeping her head up. Forcing her to watch them continue to use her sister. Lilana was really confused. She hated it, she wanted it to stop. But as her self proclaimed master c

Aliana watched as her sister was stripped down and watched as the general pulled down his own pants. She k ew exactly what was coming next. “Please! No! She doesn’t know! Leave her alone!” She yelled and begged even more but it was all too late as the man penetrated her virgin little sister. “NO!!!” She yelled. She then watched as the general and his soldier both began to use her sister, both her pussy and her mouth. She tried to struggle again but yet again she was too weak. All she could do was cry and groan, “no…! No…!”

The general considered how to react to her cries. He did think either were broken yet though. Better to push on. “You should be happy. I am allowing your sister to share your fate, because that is the only way you will ever see her again. This is what will be expected of both of you at times, of course.” He decided to let her see it. To take her sister now, use her as what she already was, his slave. There was no preparation. He aggressively pulled her skirt down and then his own pants, Lilana had no idea what was going on, knew nothing about sex. She yelped and twitched when she felt him penetrate her. As a virgin and with no fore

Aliana continued to watch what was being done to her sister. She wanted to break out of these chains. She wanted to kill every single person in this room for what they were doing. Her blood boiled with anger but there was nothing she could do. She looked up at Honorious as he approached her. As she looked at him, for once she felt genuine fear, not from him but what he would do to her sister. “Please…. I’m begging you… please stop… just leave her alone… she doesn’t deserve this… please just stop!” She begged the noble man with everything she had and even made tears pour from her eyes.

Torture was the point. You did not easily make someone into a slave. Both would need to go through a good deal, to be genuinely broken. "Keep watching, slave." The trainer said to Aliana. "It will be your turn eventually." Lilana certainly was not enjoying it. She was not sure if she would have enjoyed it under better circumstances, but it was better than the whip. She closed her eyes, tried to pretend it was something else in her mouth. Anything she could do to make it more comfortable, bearable. It was so weird, this was the difference between a man and a woman. "Don't try to take her place again. You'll just get someone els

Aliana continued to groan out in pain as she was struck repeatedly over and over with the whip. She then heard the words of the trainer and watched the scene as she saw the soldier approaching her sister and pulling down his pants. Her eyes widened at this and as he suddenly shoved his cock into her mouth. “No!” She yelled and tried to move it struggle but she was too weak and in too much pain. ”S-Stop! Stop you bastard!” She yelled repeatedly and glared at all of them only to feel the strikes on her becoming harder. This was torture.

“Give the little one a taste of the fate, while the other watches.” The trainer said to one of the soldiers. The soldier turned to Honorious, seeking permission to do so with one of his slaves. The general nodded. “Like the trainer said, just a ‘taste’.” The soldier saluted “yes, sir.” He walked over to Lilana, pulled his pants down and pressed his cock into her face. “Take it into your mouth, slave. This is what you two are good for.” They would not be purely sex slaves, just slaves in general. Though this would be a significant portion of their duties. Lilana stared at it in confusion. She had never seen one before. Only ha

Alia felt the warmth on her back and then felt as she arms and legs became weak. She didn’t care about their words. She didn’t care about the pain. All she wanted to do was to protect her sister. She didn’t care about anything. She would protect her no matter what. She felt herself being whipped once again, making her groan in pain again. A few tears had even fell from her eyes. She tried to ignore the pain and make it seem like nothing but it did hurt. It hurt like hell, but she couldn’t show this weakness.

The robed figure walked behind Aliana, chanting several things. There was a sort of warmth in Aliana’s back. It did not lessen the pain, or close any wounds that would come. The point was simply to prevent scaring. Maintain the slave’s appearance for her master. She cast a second spell. Causing the girl to feel a weakness in her arms and legs. Not too weak to stand or move. But if she somehow got free, she would be too weak to hurt anyone. ”Learn your place, slave!” She was struck harder and faster. A lesson that she was not to tell anyone to do anything, not even another slave. Lilana could not look away as much as she wa

Aliana watched as her shirt was ripped to she ears, revealing her chest. She then watched and heard as the trainer made his way behind her and soon she would feel the whip struck her back multiple times. Aliana yelped and groaned from the pain but gritted her teeth. This was nothing, she was a soldier after all, she had been trained for pain like this. All she had to do was endure. This was all for her sister. This was all to keep her safe. She gripped onto her chains tightly as the trainer continued to whip her back. She could feel the marks as they were left on her back. She could feel the bruises, welts and cuts as they formed. She then lo

“She did ask for it? Think you should give her a taste?” Honorious asked the trainer, leaving it up to his professional opinion. The man paused to consider it. The most effective way was to break the younger sister. He would come back to her later. But there was some value in letting the older one share in the experience. “All slaves need to learn the feel of the whip sooner or later. Get her shirt off.” The soldiers ripped Aliana’s shirt apart as he slowly walked around. “Remember, slave, you asked for this.” He reached back and whipped her back, without pause he did it a second and third time. Lilana looked up, still in shock fro

Aliana watched as the people entered the room and then felt as the soldiers restrained her. She didn’t know what was about to happen until another soldier ripped off Lilana’s shirt and the trainer drew a whip. Aliana’s eyes immediately widened as she knew what was coming and as she saw the man whip her sister. Immediately she tried to struggle and yelled. “No! Stop! Stop! Don’t hurt you you bastards! Stop!” She yelled. “She doesn’t deserve this! If you want to hurt someone hurt me! Leave her alone!”

Honorious smiled calmly. He did not fear her. They would both be tamed soon. Would it be today? Hard to say. But it would not be long. The trainer came with an escort, several more soldiers, as well as a robed woman who may have either been a mage or priest. Maybe both. The trainer was a large man, with cold eyes. He took his work seriously. He had no mercy, just did what needed to be done. He looked over the two girls. “The little one will be easy. Older one has some spirit. But she will learn. Retrain the older one.” Two soldiers walked over to Aliana, one on each side. Holding her in place. “Rip off the little one’s s

Aliana watched as Honorious spoke to her sister. She then found herself looking down a bit as well. He was right, this was how War was, their parents were casualties to this war. As the man came over to her, Aliana growled even more at his words and began to get more furious. “If you lay a finger on her I swear I’ll kill you!” She snapped at him.

The general paced back and forth, looking over his new slaves. “How should I begin teaching you two?” He looked to Lilana. “Are you smarter than your sister, little one? Do you understand your situation? Swear your loyalty to me as your master and this will go a lot easier for you.” She looked down, intensely afraid. Seeing that her sister was still willing to resist though, she could not betray her. She held out desperate hope the two of them could get through this together. There was another thing too. “I can’t, you ordered our parents deaths.” Honorious shrugged. “I did not personally order your parents death. But that is j

Aliana knew that the general was lying. There was no way it was true. She knew that Prince Maxim would return and free them. She looked at him, growling at his words and protectively stepped in front of Lilana a bit more. As they were lead to the bed, she groaned as they were chained and had the collars around their necks. She looked at Lilana, trying to reassure her. As they were forced down, Aliana tried to resists and fight back and struggle but it just wasn’t enough and she was forced into her knees.

The general laughed softly. “You have a soldier’s spirit but you are delusional. You don’t see the wider picture like an officer. Your king is dead. The kingdom will be ours with just one or two more battles. That prince you have so much faith in is on the run. He at least is smart enough to see the big picture. The war is already lost for him and you.” He had to assume the prince was just trying to live at this point. Maybe find another court that would shelter him. Though he had no hope of finding an ally strong enough to fight Vanoria. ”You will not be free. Understand, both you and your sister belong to me now. I can do a

As they were lead inside the castle, Aliana stood close to her sister and a bit in front of her as well, her protective instincts taking affect. She watched the man as he approached them and began to look over their bodies. She felt disgusted by him. As he spoke, Aliana answered, “I didn’t surrender and I don’t intend on giving up, once I’m out of these chains I’ll kill every single one of you for the glory or Prince Maxim.

Battle City

Amy sighed softly. “I really did not want ruin a moment like this…”. She had not expected Skye to like it that much, though it did make her happy. She should have done this in the other order, but it was too late now. She put the leash back on Skye and began slowly walking her around the yard again, with a new purpose. “It’s been long enough though, and you have to learn to do this eventually. It’s time to house break you”. She had mentioned it earlier. That Skye would never touch a toilet again. She had to relieve herself both ways out here in the yard. It was about time to start getting her used to doing that. Ideally they do it

Skye watched as Amy walked up to the toys and then returned and dropped something before her. Skye looked at the stuffed rabbit and then up at Amy. “F-for me…? Thank you…” she told her. She looked at the rabbit. She wanted to pick it up with her hands and hug it but knew she couldn’t. She then leaned down and picked it up with her mouth and smiled. She liked it.

No response? Well that was perhaps for the better. Amy stood up and walked back toy pile, uncovering a small box meant to protect some of them from the rain. She opened it up and pulled one out, walking back and dropping it in front of Skye. A stuffed rabbit, in a condition clearly untouched by the other dogs. One she had been saving for the right one. “That one is yours. Carry it to bed or wherever else you want.” It might have been a little thing, but it was a significant thing sentimentally from Amy. Something other than the blanket for Skye to have in her dog house at night. An attempt at a warm moment, before she brought up the

Skye watched as Amy got down next to her and began to speak. She listened to her and nodded along. She now knew her motives. This insight into Amy’s head was welcomed though, Skye still felt all of this was wrong. She had been kidnapped and sold and no matter how much Amy wanted to treat her like a dog and make her act like a dog, she would never be a dog, she would always be human. Skye hoped that Amy would see that but knew that there was no getting through to her. Weather she liked it or not, this was her new home and this was her new life.

Amy knew this was something to be careful about. Encourage it without gloating. In the end Skye did not have any choice, but the more willing she was the better. She sat next to Skye. To take the chance to let her in on some of the insanity in her head. “I love dogs. Have my entire life. The perfect companions, loyal, friendly, loving. Well, they are almost perfect. You can’t interact with them the same as a person. They only comprehend simple commands, patterns and habits you train them to understand. So I thought, what I could get the best of both worlds? Teach someone to live like one as much as possible. To be like that but

Skye panted a little and let her mouth relax. She felt t her pets from Amy and watched as her new friend and brother began to run around in celebration. She smiled and giggled a little before swinging, “I guess I lose..” she then looked up at Amy and couldn’t believe what she said. She really did have fun.

Boob tube. It was the right thread, I just had not noticed it opened to an older post.

The dog happily ran around a little with the bone, celebrating his win to the others. Amy pet Skye on the head again. “We will wait for later to give you a chance to play like that with the others like that. He was really having fun with you though.” It would be too much, Amy did not want to risk any damage to Skye’s mouth. For now she just let Skye appreciate the moment. Considering whether to call one of the others over and maybe do something different.

Soon enough, Skye felt like she could not hold on any longer. Her mouth grew tired and her teeth hurt from gripping onto the bone for so long. She gave one last tired pull and then when the dog pulled once again, Skye lost her grip as the rope bone fell out of her mouth. The game was won by the black lab.

It was feeling natural to her pet now. She was what Amy wanted her to be. Though she knew it was just for the moment. It would take time before she was consistently like this, naturally and happily doing what the other dogs would do all the time. Genuinely obedient to Amy. This play would not be much longer. Skye never really had a chance of winning this. This important thing though was she was making her steps into the pack, to play with one of them as one of them. And of course the dog realized she was a girl. The first girl of the pack. He had an instinctual desire to protect her, unless Amy commanded otherwise. They had been co

Skye continued to smile and pull at the bone as well. She wanted to try to get it out of the dog’s mouth as well but wasn’t pushing her luck. Her mouth was starting to get a bit tired but she didn’t mind at all and just doing her best, pulling and tugging here and there.

Amy smiled silently, watching as Skye started to have fun. That was the sort of step that was needed, more effective not to say anything about it. Especially since there was still at least one major awkward thing to do before too long. The dog was clearly happy too, encouraging his new friend/sister to play more, pulling back more now but still not as hard as he had been in the beginning. The ultimate was to get it out of her mouth. But the struggle was fun for both of them, especially since he could tell Skye was having fun now.

Skye could feel the pull of the dog beginning to relax a little and soon found herself relaxing a bit as well. She looked over at the dog and actually found herself smiling a little. This felt fun. It felt fun playing with this dog. Had she gone crazy? Why would she think this? It was true though, this felt good.

The dog, perhaps sense Skye’s pain, relaxed the pull a little. He was just happy she was playing him. And that she was doing it like a dog, though he obviously had no idea what his new friend was being trained for by their mistress. Though he might have had a vague idea by seeing her collars. He just playfully pulled, shaking his head a little as hehe did. Amy simply watched. This was part of the process, get Skye to start bonding with the dogs, as a dog. Give her something other than the treats to consider positive. Give her some aspects of this to look forward to.

As the dog began to pull, Skye was taken back a bit by his strength. She did her best to try and pull back and then heard the comment from Amy. She nodded and tried to pull back even harder now, still she felt like she was losing though but she just kept pulling. Her teeth hurt but she didn’t care, she refused to give up.

“Good girl.” Amy confirmed Skye did it correctly. She had been quite clear, act like a dog. She was much more limited now in what she could use her hands without special permission. Walk, pull something towards her without picking it up, or to scratch/‘paw’ at something for attention. She was expected to understand this now, and would get a shock if she screwed up. She did not though. Once she had bit down, the dog started pulling. Of course half the fun was Skye pulling back at the same time. So he was judging just how strong her mouth’s grip was as he pulled at it. “Hold on. Put some enthusiasm into it too. This is the sort o

Anahel watched from the sky as Maxim gave the guards their choices. She hopped that things would be resolved right now and that they would do as Maxim said. She was an Angel, she would want to resolve things as peacefully as possible but if they tried to harm Maxim, she would have to act. As they began to charge, Anahel sighed and flew down. She landed before the charging soldiers, standing between them and Maxim. “I had hoped you would pick the smart option… oh well…” she said and once again shot beams of light into the soldiers, striking down more and more of them, much more than she had before, eliminating about half of the charging f

I absolutely love the Metal Slug reference. "So...is now the best time to bring up that I have six kids? Whoops! Seven now."

OOC: No problem at all and thanks for letting me know the latter part. Natsuki continues to moan out louder and louder as she feels Monika sucking on her more as well as taking more of her cock I to her mouth to the max she could not anymore. As this continued on, Natsuki couldn’t take anymore. “Monika… I-I can’t h-hold on much… longer…. AHHHHHHHH~” With that, Natsuki let out the loudest moan she had and pulled her cock from Monika’s mouth. Her cock covered in Monika’s saliva twitched and began to shoot out ropes of warm, sticky cum that shot out into Monika’s face, a bit in her hair and on her body and uniform as well.