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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.

Skye blushed as Amy pinned her down and down she began to moan out even louder as she felt her humps getting more and more aggressive. She looked up at her mistress with pure, love and affection in her eyes. She was devoted to her in body and soul.

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 t

Skye felt as Amy began to move and begin humping her. She moaned out, even as bough she did not feel anything the symbolism and show of dominance was enough for her. She blushed as Amy licked her face but she licked back to show her affection. She was loving this. She wanted more! She wanted to do more with her mistress. She just wanted to give herself to her.

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.

Skye blinked as Amy suddenly got down and laid into her as she had finished marking her. She then felt their crotches meet which made her blush as she knew what was coming and was ready and excited for it. She wanted her mistress to use her and to assert her dominance. She wanted to feel this.

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.

Skye felt the drop of dog cum hit her face, blushing and then finally she felt as Amy let out everything on her. She felt the warm stream as it came out and covered her body. She would smell it as well. It felt so good. She was happy for this. She was happy to be marked by her mistress as her’s.

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.

Skye watched as the husky came inside of Amy and then watched as she came over to her and lowered herself down. Skye blinked but then her eyes widened as she realized what was going to happen. She was going to be marked, the ultimate marking down. She felt a bit weird but at the same time, she had eager excitement. She wanted this! She stated to pant with excitement.

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

Amy continued to look up at her mistress as was pounded by the husky. She began to crave Amy more and more as she watched her mere inches above her. She began to whine like a dog, making her emotions clear that she wanted some attention as well.

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 sh

Skye watched as Amy crawled over her and then watched as the husky came over and mounted her. Shye blinked and looked up as she watched her owner and alpha beginning to mate with one of the dogs as she did before. It looked so hot. She wanted to touch herself to the view but knew that wasn’t very dog like and so she didn’t but she felt very turned on.

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.

Skye rolled over into her back, completely exposed to Amy once again like before. She was proving her submission more and more and she was eager to know what she was going to do to her.

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.

Skye felt the bites which made her moan out softly. She understood what Amy was doing, she understood completely how she asserted her dominance. She was on top and she understood it. She was the alpha and Skye was just another lowly dog in the pack.

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

Skye continued to pant and recover as she laid in the grass. She looked up at Amy and blushed as she felt her beginning to lick at her cheek. She then leaned up began to lick at Amy’s cheek as well, returning the gesture. It felt like they were both dogs now.

As the dogs would see Skye as two things from here on. She was one of them, another dog, also a mate. A much more consistent one than their owner too. Of course, like told her, there would be some competition, fighting over. At times her just taking the winner, other times choosing the winner if it was close. The fighting would not be that serious, none of them would hurt each other. But they all considered Skye worth fighting for. She also had to consider just what she felt about the lab, her first, and something of a friend as well. Did she love him the way she might have otherwise loved a human boy, or something else. Amy was

Skye came hard as well with everyone else and could feel her pussy oozing out the mix of five different dog’s cum down her legs. Her face laid in the grass panting heavily like a dog as well, her face covered in her mistress’ juices. She felt exhausted having taken five whole dogs.

The dog behind Skye behind Skye of course the only one who did really care about that. He was going on instinct and after another moment came, by now Skye was leaking, a mix of the five dogs she just mated with. Amy came too, giving Skye a spray in the face at the same time. That suited Amy, the alpha female marking her bitch. She was almost panting like a dog now. The boys might have been done, but she was not done with Skye yet.

Skye continued to lick and wiggle her to fur around. She could sense that Amy was getting close. She could tell that the dog was getting close as well and she too could feel herself getting close as well. She wanted to feel it, all of them reaching climax together!

It was almost time for both of them. They were likely going to get it at the same time, Amy from Skye and Skye from the last dog. Then it might be Amy and Skye, both as ‘dogs’. Amy was not able to think much right now, if she could, she was looking forward to seeing how much this changed Skye, having sex with a whole pack of dogs, becoming one of them more completely in the process and knowing she could get more of it rather easily.

Skye continued to moan out as her tongue licked all over Amy’s insides, repeatedly rubbing against her most sensitive spots. She looked up at her and could see her expression, smiling to herself that she was doing good and making her mistress feel good. It felt good to pleasure as and the dogs. Is was her new place.

Amy was willing to give Skye some more of what she really wanted from her soon. But it would have to wait a little bit longer. Both for the last dog to be done with her and Skye to be done licking her. Neither were likely to take much longer. At the moment they were all dogs to a degree, Amy in one her rare moments, lost in pleasure. Switching to being more the alpha female of the pack. It was not quite the same as Skye though, Skye had chosen to be a dog for life. Amy only got into in moments like this, when the dogs (now including) Skye had sex with her. If Skye had not already realized it, she would soon.

Skye came once again with the forth dog and then felt as the final one mounted her and began to fuck her like the rest of them did. She moaned loudly all while continuing to pleasure her mistress with her tongue. All of this felt incredible. She had no idea that sex with a log could feel so good!

Anahel smiled and said, “I think we’ll be find. We have everything here and if we do need something, I can always just use my magic to poof up something.” She told the girl.

That caught the other girl off guard. She did not know how long Anahel and Prince Maxim intended to stay in town. But maybe it would be long enough to help. Of course Mirina wanted to live here as slave and mistress, but maybe this would help change that. “Is there anything I should get for you two?” She asked the Angel. Not knowing how much, if anything Anahel needed, though some things would be needed for Mirina at least.

Anahel looked at Mirina as she said this. She thought about this. She didn’t want to do it however she them got an idea. Maybe her living with Mirina could be beneficial. She could live with her and get her used to living at this house once more and then once she was comfortable enough she could leave. ”Sure,” the Angel replied.

It was familiar of course. Mirina remembered her old life. She remembered living her and everything that happened, but that almost felt like a different person. The other girl looked between them, she was not hoping for much progress, and hoped the Angel did not get too disappointed if there wasn’t any. The bigger problem was Mirina was not currently capable of living on her own. She needed a master or mistress. Her family was gone too. There was no one like the priest her to help her, when she went dead eyed again. “I could, if you live with me, mistress.” The other girl turned to Anahel, with a hopeful, that she did not get fru

Anahel looked back at Mirina and smiled, “so, does this place feel a little familiar to you? Does it bring back any old memories for you?” She asked. “We could potentially start working on this place and get it back up to what it used to be before, if you want.”

When the other two started walking away, Mirina naturally followed Anahel. She not sure at first where they were going. Maybe to one of the neighboring farms. But then they kept going, it was not too much longer before she figured it out. That familiar empty house and surrounding fields. The farm was clearly empty, unoccupied since the invasion. There was no sign of human or animal life. The fields as stripped as the other. The other girl led them inside, the door already left open. As it was the day they took Mirina to be a slave. A lot of had been inside was gone, though there were somethings left, the table, some of the chair

Anahel smiled at the girl and was happy to help her out. She then nodded along as the girl spoke and mentioned taking Mirina back home. “Oh, that’s a great idea! Yeah that could possibly work. Lead the way.” She thought that this idea did possibly have a chance of working and she would take any chances.

It was like Anahel's god told her. There was no quick or easy solution here. It was not impossible she might do something that would eventually help, but she probably could not expect to see visible progress today. The other girl had some idea what Anahel was trying to do, figured if anyone could do it, the angel probably could. Hopefully could. She did not really know what to do either. She only had the one idea, and did not know it would help. After digging up another row of the fields, she walked over to Anahel, trying to speak to softly for Mirina to hear. "I am grateful for the help. If your hope is to heal what happened to her

Anahel continued to dig and plant the seeds with Mirina and the other girl. If felt fun but she really wondered if it was helping Marina. That’s all she wanted to do, help her. She wondered what else she could really do to help.

Mirina was just happy to have something her new mistress wanted her to do. Still hoping Anahel would eventually appreciate her as her slave. The fact that it was related to her old life so far was not having much effect on her. But it was something that made her less productive and less able to try to convince Anahel or the other girls of the value of slavery. Other farms could use the help too of course. Even with the depleted population, the people certainly still needed food. Few farms had enough people left, some might have even been abandoned…the other girl figured those abandoned ones was likely the one Mirina’s family h

Anahel helped out however she could. She let the other two dig the holes while she was more than happy to sprinkle the seeds into them this was good what they were doing. With this and her efforts, green would return to the town.

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Amy moaned louder as Skye went. She was a little closer now. Still some ways away, but she had to concentrate a little more, at for one last key step, making sure to call the last dog over, when the 4th finished after a few more minutes of that. After doing that she let herself go a bit, her mind a little more clouded in pleasure, feeling closer to the way Skye did. The tongue inside her learning all her most sensitive spots. Amy’s body tensed up, Skye’s mind may have berm lost in a haze but it did not diminish how good she was at this.