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A few weeks had passed since Bella submitted to Justin as his little sexpet (and also became his girlfriend), and since Justin became her master. Bella awoke in her cat bed on the floor (she had wanted to sleep there, like a kitty, because she felt cute), her leash tied to her post, as Justin gently awoke her.
“Morning, kitty…” He pet her gently, as her eyes fluttered open. She looked at her master and smiled happily, purring softly. “Hi, master!” She noticed that he was dressed in a white button-up long-sleeved shirt, which she loved when he weared, and a pair of black straight-fit jeans. He unbound her leash from its post and kissed her soft lips. His expression then became a little more tense. “We’re going to do something new today.”
Bella felt a little confused, because when Master usually said this, he would look more excited, but she didn’t interrupt. He knelt down to talk to her. “We’re getting a new pet.”
For a moment, dread raced through Bella’s thoughts. Am I being replaced? Was I not good enough…? Her eyes got watery as she looked up at him. “M-master…?”
Master, realizing what she was thinking, smiled sympathetically and quickly corrected himself, stroking her hair reassuringly “I’m not abandoning you, Kitty. I would never.”
Kitty calmed down a little, though still very nervous, and she looked down at the floor for a moment, thinking (and drying her eyes), before looking back up. “Did I not… s-satisfy you, master…?” she asked, shyly.
Master then took Kitty’s shoulders, getting her full attention. “You’re wonderful Kitty. More than wonderful.” He sighed. “This isn’t just for me. I think it would be wonderful if you made a little friend. And, my experiments aren’t over,” he said, mysteriously.
Kitty, a little less worried, and happy that he still loves her, nodded, though a bit reluctantly. Master then pulled slightly on her leash, pulling her towards him, before kissing her. “Don’t worry, Cumkitty. No matter how many fucktoys I get, I’ll only love you. You’ll always be my favorite.”
She finally looked him in the eye and smiled, eyes watery again. “Really?”
Looking at her more sternly, he nodded. “My one and only.”
As she hugged him, she whispered, “Thank you, Master.”
A few minutes later, the two were in Justin’s car, Justin driving, bringing a suitcase that was carrying his experimental chemicals, and with Bella curled up and laying across the back seats, a long trench coat on top of her normal all-black petgirl attire: her buttplug kitty tail, kitty ears, frilly bra and lacy panties (which had a hole in them for the tail). Bella loved taking “catnaps”, and she smiled at the thought of it, but now, it was a bit more difficult, as she was actually feeling excited to have a new “friend”; she loved playing with Master, but she’d never been with a woman before; the novelty of it made her giddy.
Justin drove for a while until they arrived at a familiar neighborhood for Bella. It was where her old friend, Sophie, lived.
Bella perked up, realizing that Justin knew that she lived here, and she then felt goosebumps, coming to a further epiphany: she’s going to be the new slave. Bella turned red at the thought of playing with someone she had so much history with, and wasn’t sure how Sophie would feel. “Master… are you sure Sophie will like it?”
“She’ll adore it, the effects of the pheromones are more than enjoyable. Though I’m sure you remember that.” Justin smiled playfully at Bella, and she blushed, both from the remark, and his adorable smile.
The two pull into Sophie’s driveway; Master walks, leading Cumkitty by her leash, until they get to the door, when he gives it to her for her to hide away. She feels a little disappointed as it feels like he’s not owning her anymore, but she understandingly obeys and tucks her leash away. Master then rings the bell, before ordering Cumkitty to greet her friend and introduce him. So, she does.
Sophie appears at the door; she’s a bit younger than Bella, at 18. She measures 5’6, has warm beige skin (compared to Bella’s slightly paler skin), light chocolate hair, brown, assertive eyes, beige lips, and a curvier figure than Bella, with D cups and a rounder, fuller ass. She has a sort of take-no-shit presence to her; not too aggressive, but notably cynical. She greeted Bella with warm, though reserved, familiarity.
“Hey, Bella. What’s up?” She then looked at Justin, curious and a bit cautious. “Who’s this?”
“My boyfriend, Justin!”
Sophie nodded in understanding, and invited them both in, noticing the very prominent collar that said “Cumkitty” Bella was had on. Once they all sat down in the living room, Sophie addressed the elephant in the room.
“So, uh, is this like new trend of fashion or something…?”
Though Bella started answering, Justin tugged on her collar and looked at her reprimandingly. “No speaking unless I speak to you or give you permission, Kitty.”
Bella blushed in embarrassment, and nodded, making Sophie knit her osmaniye escort eyebrows; she wasn’t sure how to feel or what to say. Is this consensual? Is it a kink, or a relationship thing? It he actually that controlling? Does she like it? She holds her tongue, though, not the judging type, and not paranoid enough to legitimately consider it manipulation.
“Hey, Sophie, I’m gonna get to the point. I organized this visit, actually. I wanted to show you something.” He then turned to Bella. “Kitty, take off your trench coat.” Cumkitty obeyed, and stood up before dropping her coat, revealing her revealing kitty outfit.
Sophie jumped in her seat, not too flustered, but more astonished at the shamelessness (though, Bella actually was feeling sheepish, presenting herself to her friend like that).
“What the fuck, man?!” Sophie complained, though not entirely sure to who.
“Just to be blunt about the point of the visit. Cumkitty, play with her.” Cumkitty obeyed, a bit unsure, though very lustful, having eaten her aphrodisiac cat food that morning. She meowed softly as she approached Sophie, before pressing her own breasts against her friend’s, making her blush. “What are you doing?! Sto-!” But before she could finish, Bella started kissing her passionately, and brought her hands to her chest, starting to grope her gently, careful not to be too forward, as she didn’t want to make her friend feel scared.
Meanwhile, Master had started undoing his pants nonchalantly, dropping them and leaving his boxers on. Once he finished getting them off, he looked up to see how his Kitty was doing, playing with Sophie. However, as he looked up at them, Sophie pushed Cumkitty onto the floor, having had enough, and startled and disgusted in Bella’s attitude, which made her whimper in pain.
This set him off. “SOPHIE.” She froze, a little startled at Justin’s dominating voice, as Justin ran over to Bella, who was on the floor, a little hurt. He picked her up a little bit, letting her lean against him as he knelt with her, holding her. “Are you alright,* Bella?” Bella nodded, before murmuring, “M-maybe this wasn’t such a good idea…” Justin shook his head. “Don’t worry, Kitty. Sophie’s just being a little bitchy, don’t worry about it. Just cover your mouth and nose.”
Justin got up, helping Bella onto the couch, as Sophie scrutinized the scene from what she thought was a safe distance, against the wall. She didn’t feel particularly offended about being called bitchy, as it was obvious that it was more than an overstatement, she wasn’t a pandering type, and either way, there were more pressing matters. Justin then turned towards her, and, though his body language and facial expression looked very under control, in his eyes there was a vehement, protective fury. Sophie didn’t feel too helpless, but she registered the threat.
“You’re gonna be punished for that, bitch. Just be grateful you’ll like it.”
“Stay the hell aw-” But before she could finish, Justin pulled his cock out of his pants, and the scent of the bio-chemically enhanced hormones entered her system. She quickly felt a wave of suggestion override her senses. Her mind became less crowded, and she felt less resistant, less aggressive, more docile. Though she was considerably more indominable than Bella, the hormones were made to control and tame women; even her willpower could only do so much. I’m… a bitch… If I’m going to act bitchy, then I deserve to be treated like a bitch… A real bitch… I’m just a bitch to be used… a bitch in heat…
As he did when he first tested his hormones on Bella, Justin ordered these suggestions at her. “…A bitch in heat. Bark for us, bitch.”
Sophie looked up at Justin, unsure of what to do. She felt the suggestions in her head, but they didn’t seem to control her thoughts entirely. However, she was noticeably red in the face with involuntary arousal, after seeing Justin’s dick (which she was still trying not to look at) and feeling her pussy get moist, which she couldn’t explain, though she tried to hide either way by pushing her thighs together. Coming back to reality, she grasped what he just said.
“Bark?! Excuse me?” But before she could continue, Master slapped her across the face, holding back his anger and only slapping her as punishment, but either way making her whimper pathetically. “Bad girl. Did I say you could talk?” Sophie glared at Justin, rubbing her cheek, her eyes watery as her face stinged, and she tried to insult him to hell, but she couldn’t utter anything more than brief moans of frustration and sighs. What the fuck?! Why can’t I talk?!
“Now bark.”
Sophie felt the anger build inside of her, not wanting to let this man order her to do something so demeaning, and she tried to let out a scream. “Ruff!” Her eyes widened, and she looked up at Justin in shock, before trying again as she rubbed her throat. “Ruff, ruff!” But all she could let out were cute little high pitched yips. Cumkitty, who Master had now helped to her feet and osmaniyeescortistek.com who was now cuddling him sweetly, her hand rubbing his ass liberally, giggled softly as she saw her friend barking, her face turning red with humiliation. “Master, can I give her an order?”
“Knock yourself out.” He then turned to Sophie. “Bitch, be a good girl and obey your new sister.” he said in a condescending pet-voice, making Sophie feel even more humiliated. She wasn’t sure what to do.
“Ok, bitch, wag your tail!” Kitty ordered excitedly. Sophie raised her eyebrows, as if to say, Really?, but she then lost control of her feminine hips, which quickly started to sway back and forth, as if she had a tail. She shook her sexy ass for Kitty, glaring at her in embarrassment.
“Awww!” Cumkitty pet her head, making Sophie look away in retaliation, involuntarily trying to curse something, but only letting out a yip. “Good girl!” Master smirked. “It would be better if she had her tail, though. Why don’t you go fetch her toys from our car, Cumkitty? I’ll finish her procedure.” She nodded happily, and Cumkitty skipped to the car to get the toys. Sophie, meanwhile, felt terrified. Tail…? Procedure?! What’s this asshole gonna do to me?!
Master turned to Sophie. “Stay.” He then walked to and opened his briefcase and pulled out two containers filled with pills. He opened them, took one out of each, closed them, and put them back in the briefcase before walking back to the obligatorily patient Sophie, who was glaring daggers at him. He then sighed. “Look, Sophie, I’ll be real with you. There are only two ways this’ll end. I’m giving you a choice.” He held up the pills in front of her, one pink and one white.
“One will send you as deep as you can go into this trance, indefinitely, at least until I give you the counteragent. You’ll be the little puppy we’re making you act like. You’ll love to serve, and you’ll love submission, and you’ll love cocks and cum.” Sophie’s eyes were filled with terror as he described the first one. She wasn’t too disgusted with the fate, though she did find it more perverted than her usual sex-life, but the thought of not being able to think? Of her thoughts being controlled by someone else? It disturbed her. Maybe another girl would like that, but Sophie would do anything she could to avoid it. She bit back her tongue, fear in her eyes, and Justin noticed. He smiled with sincere sympathy.
“The second will leave your consciousness, but prolong your obedience. You’ll be like you are now. You’ll think freely, and feel freely, unless you count arousal, which I’ll still control. It’ll also be indefinite unless I give you the counteragent. Honestly, I didn’t expect you to have any consciousness. But, since we’re here, I might as well let you choose this. You can speak, Sophie.”
Sophie, glad to have her ability to speak back, used it desperately. “You’re fucking insane, man. Why the fuck are you doing this? How could you do this to Bella?!”
“Stop. Unlike you, she’s not in the slightest bit entranced. Maybe she was at the beginning, but she does this voluntarily.”
A little calmer, hoping that what he was saying is true, she sighed. “…Why though? Why are you doing this to me?”
“Experimentation. This could revolutionize the modern world; psychology, chemistry, biology, military, espionage.” Justin smirked. “But honestly? Mostly cuz it’s hot. It’s kinky, thinking this is where you girls belong; at a man’s feet, like obedient, cute, little slaves.” Sophie’s face turned red with embarrassment, and she opened her mouth, but Justin interrupted her. “Don’t deny it, you know its pretty hot. Either way, Sophie, you’ll enjoy this, more quickly than you expect. Resist as much as you want, but you’re going to have to give in eventually, and you’ll be grateful when you do.”
Sophie had to admit that she liked his physique; he was fine. And, though she wasn’t a submissive type, it involuntarily sent a rush through her whenever he dominated and commanded her. She wasn’t sure if it was the drug or not, but it was there.
“Sophie, choose. Quickly. Cumkitty’ll be back any second.” Sophie looked at the pink, entrancing, blissful pill, and the white, conscious, mindful pill, and she shut her eyes. I have no choice, I’m a slave either way… He’ll just keep me entranced with his cock, and force me to take any pill he wants if I don’t choose… Maybe I can at least have a little self-determination, confront this respectably, with competence and control. “White! White… I want to keep thinking…” Justin nodded sternly. “I respect you, Sophie. It’ll be fun to play with you.
“Now, no more talking.” Sophie felt her words leave her again, and nodded slowly, not so much in submission as in slightly shameful understanding. “Be a good girl and strip to your underwear and kneel.” Sophie’s face turned redder, but her body obeyed. She took off her loose casual t-shirt and sweatpants, leaving a beige plunge bra that hugged her D cups, with beige panties, before kneeling on the floor in front of him.
“Good girl! Now assume the begging position. Hands up, tongue out.” He held the pill in front of her, slightly out of reach, and she quickly perked up, lifting her hands in front of her chest, opening her mouth, letting her tongue hang out and panting as if she were a begging dog. He tossed the pill into her open mouth, and as soon as it started dissolving, she moaned loudly; the chemical started to invade her system immediately, though she could only notice from the arousal it provoked.
This is it… I’m a “pet” until he let’s me go…
Cumkitty came back with the buttplug, handing it to Master. “Good girl!” He pet her, which made her blush happily and let out a cute little mew. Sophie wasn’t too surprised, in retrospect, that Bella liked being his little pet. She was always pretty submissive, and Justin didn’t take advantage of this, either. He took care of her, and she knew that Bella wouldn’t submit to someone so openly unless he really was her friend.
Master signalled towards Sophie. “Look, now your new friend will be a good little bitch indefinitely, at least until I give her the reversing agent.” Sophie looked up at the two unenthusiastically and reluctantly, still kneeling. Kitty then smiled, bent over, and groped one of Sophie’s large, soft tits again. Sophie only slightly moaned, dissatisfying Master. “Sophie, be a good girl and cum when she gropes you.” Sophie looked up at him, in confusion, not sure if she heard him right, but as soon as Kitty groped her again, all her uncertainties vanished. She screamed with pleasure, as there was no build up except the arousal of the drug. All Kitty did was squeeze one of Sophie’s breasts, but that was enough; Sophie moaned and barked (which was now starting to become second nature to her), feeling her cunt explode with pleasure and moisture; her panties immediately became soaked as her girl juices flowed down her thighs, wetting the floor beneath her and her ass. Sophie fell forward onto her hands, trying to recover from the insane orgasm. He has that much control?! She panted heavily, still moaning as the last of her juices flowed out of her.
“What a good girl!” Master applauded, petting her like the bitch she was, while Kitty smiled at her, happy to have made her cum. “Now, ass up.” Sophie was caught by surprise, but her body obeyed, presenting her ass to her master, making it so that she was in the doggy-position. Her face was red at the thought that her wet panties and ass her on display for him.
“Lick up your mess, bitch.” Sophie’s eyes widened at the thought of licking up her own cum, but she did. Her head lowered itself down to the floor, and she began licking up her juices from the floor, which were oddly sweet. She tried to get ahold of herself, but all she could do was bark helplessly as she licked up her juices, her ass swaying as she did so. Master then pressed his fingers to her thighs and ass, feeling the wetness.
“What a naughty little girl.” He smacked her ass, admittedly aroused, watching it bounce. “You love when I say you have a sexy, fuckable ass, don’t you, bitch?” Sophie cursed herself for nodding and barking, finally almost done licking up her “mess”.
Bella, feeling a little jealous, asked shyly, “M-master, do I have a sexy ass…?” Master smiled and nodded approvingly. “You have the cutest, sexiest ass I’ve ever seen.” Sophie, still licking the floor, rolled her eyes at the obvious implication of her own ass’s inferiority. Mine’s bigger anyways…
Master began cutting a hole in her panties. He then took the buttplug, a brown doggy tail buttplug, and brought it close to her face. “Stay in that position. It’s hot. Now, you can lick this plug if you want; your choice. Just keep in mind where its going” Sophie whimpered, and realized it wasn’t a command or suggestion. She could disobey. But… If she did… She didn’t want to imagine. She had never had anything in her ass before, she didn’t think it would be a good idea for the first time to be without lube. Reluctantly, Sophie licked and sucked at the phallic object, covering it with her saliva (which was now mixed in with her own cunt juices) knowing that Master only gave her the choice because she knew she would have to do it voluntarily, and that was much more humiliating.
“Good girl!” Master moved back to her ass, smacking it just to objectify her, before beginning to insert the object into her asshole. Sophie moaned with pleasurable discomfort, as she felt it slide into her, expanding her virgin asshole. Her eyes got watery as the discomfort became stinging pain, but, surprisingly, Master actually comforted her, rubbing her ass slowly. What a fucking perverted way to be comforted… Sophie blushed, but felt a little thankful. She finally felt her asshole swallow the object and sighed with relief.
Master smacked Sophie’s ass again, before finishing her look with some beige puppy ears, and admiring his handiwork. “Wag your new tail, bitch.” Sophie obeyed, wagging her ass as her new tail swayed behind her, her face red as she did it. She was his little pet now, whether she wanted to admit it or not. She had a tail up her ass, puppy ears, and was obeying her master’s every whim on her hands and knees.
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