"I claim you."

He had to know. If this was true, doing this would save her. If it was some prank, he could play it like a joke. But he needed to know, and this would be for the best to keep Ashley safe.

"Ashley, look at me," John said to her, moving her so that he could look her directly in the eyes. He needed visual confirmation if this was indeed all true. If this was all really happening. "I claim you."

Ashley felt a quick shock of betrail as she let out a gasp. But the look of betrayal was quickly followed by a glowing purple around her iris' before finally dimming. It was like something changed within her as Ashley suddenly let out a moan, bending her head back and flexing her spine as if she was feeling pleasure. She then closed her eyes before opening them again and looking at John.

"Oh, yes." Ashley said in a sultry moan. "Yes, I belong to you, John." She strutted closer, leaning her head into his neck where she started to leave a trail of kisses. "Oh, I can feel it. I belong to you."

"Ashley, are you okay?" John still wasn't sure if this was a prank or not. If it was, she was willing to go far for it. He just needed to test what was going on. "Do you feel any different?"

Ashley wasn't letting up as her kisses went towards his ear as she nibbled on the earlobe. "No. I feel perfectly fine. Only difference I can feel is that you own me. Mind and body."

"Are you sure?" John had to fight to get her off, pushing her chest, which seemed to only arouse her more, as he tried to get some answers. "Look at yourself and tell me you are okay."

Ashley moaned, wanting to be close again. "John, I promise, you own me. It was all true. It's like I have finally realized my purpose, and its to please you."

John then decided to try this out, recalling the message said that he could do anything and they wouldn't object. "Alright then, if that is all true... have you ever masturbated at work?"

Ashley seemed nervous as her face turned pink, but she slowly nodded, raising a finger to her mouth to begin biting the nail. "Yes. Many times."

John was surprised with how willingly she answered. She was submissive, but wasn't much open before. She wouldn't willingly confess to that before without stuttering. "And who would you think about?"

Ashley felt a shiver as John stepped closer and reached a finger to her chin, testing the limits. "You, boss." She said in that sultry tone. "It has always been you."

John was starting to believe that this might all be true. But this might not be enough. He still wanted more proof. He wanted to find if this was true, that she would do and say anything.

"Alright, Ashley, how about doing jumping jacks without your shirt or bra on?" John said, wanting to see how far that he could take her.

Ashley didn't even seem to care about his request as she happily removed her shirt, her perky small a-cup sized breasts, but when she started to do some jumping jacks, they still had a little jiggle to them that made it easy to get distracted. He watched the two orbs jumble and shake as she continued to do jumping jacks.

It was a while before realizing that he got lost in her jingling breasts that she had been doing it for nearly half an hour before he broke out of the trance.

"Ashley, you can stop. I believe you," John finally gave in, and it seemed Ashley was relieved as she stopped and was covered in a layer of sweat from the exercise. "Why didn't you stop?"

"You never said I could," Ashley defended why she kept going.

'So anything I say, she will take literally,' John thought to himself as he saw that he would have to be careful with his wording.

"I am sorry, Ashley." John apologized for making her do it for so long.

Ashley was panting, trying to catch her breath. "No... it's fine... I am your... your property. You can use... and do whatever you want to me."

John then thought of something else he knew that Ashley wasn't a fan of. "Well, if you really want to keep proving it to me, then come in front of me and get on your knees."

Ashley had no objection and seemed relieved as she wanted to take a sit, and got down on her knees right in front of John. He saw she was still catching her breath, and that might help with what he had planned.

"Ashley, what if I told you I wanted you to act like my submissive little puppy and speak in only dog noises?" John wanted to see what she would do.

Ashley took a second to process what he said before she answered with a, "Arff!" She barked back, confirming to have worked. "Woof!" She continued to show her determination to the role.

John had another fun idea as he made his way over to a bag he kept by the door. It was his tennis equipment, as he and his neighbor would like to hit the course on the weekends. He reached into the bag and pulled out a tennis ball and decided to se what would happen. He walked back over towards Ashley, who was still kneeling in front of where he left her when he returned.

Raising the ball towards his head to get her attention focused on it, he then tossed it lightly, watching it bounce as Ashley seemed to be catching onto where this was going. "Fetch!"

"Arff!" Ashley crawled her way over, her skirt riling up on her as she did, showing her skimpy panties she was wearing as she crawled over, her hair falling over her face as she leaned over to pick up the ball with her teeth. It seemed a little difficult for her at first, but it didn't take long for her to pick it up and begin making her way back. She dropped it a few times, but managed to deliver it back to John, placing it down on the ground. "Woof!"

"Good girl," John leaned down to pet her head, and watched her ass begin to shake as if wagging her tail.

As he was having fun with his new ****, his phone buzzing got his attention as he saw it was Olivia. He completely forgot about his own daughter and panicked as he rushed to answer it.

"Olivia?" John was hoping she was alright.

"Daddy, oh, thank god!" Olivia sounded alright. "Daddy, the whole city had gone mad ever since that message went out."

"You got it, too?" John wasn't sure why he sounded surprised. Everyone got it.

"Everyone did." Olivia said in fear. "I was stopping for gas when the message went out, and none of them wasted any time!" She exclaimed in terror. "Guys were grabbing women left and right. And like that, they changed. This message is real. I swear, they were not faking it."

John looked over to Ashley who was beginning to scratch her face like a dog wound. Seems that she would continue to act like an animal until he gave her the okay to act like herself again.

"Yeah, this is real, sweetie. Are you nearby?"

"Yeah, I am just a few blocks away," Olivia confirmed. "Is the house alright?"

"Yeah, I am fine, I am safe." John said, seeing that nobody was trying to break in. Probably figured it would be a waste of time since his neighbors knew he was a single man who lived alone, with his daughter out of state in college. "Guess our neighbors didn't see our house worth going for. Nothing they can take."

"Yeah, and they don't know I am coming home today, so maybe I can just sneak in through the garage." Olivia told him.

John knew that was sorta risky, but if she kept her windows up, if the neighbors were still outside they could possibly get her. But if they were quick, he could just bring her inside and they had a two-car garage so his car was tucked away. Ashley's car was still outside, but Olivia shouldn't have to worry as she always parked on the right side. Looking out the window, seems the neighbors were still trying to claim any woman they could. Some of the neighbors had higher security, meaning they couldn't just break down the doors, meanwhile others were chasing down unclaimed women.

"Alright, just stay on the phone, sweetie, I will wait for you to be down the street, and I will open the garage for you." John promised.

"Alright," Olivia nodded. "Oh, and daddy? I... I have someone with me."

John felt a shiver go down his spine, wondering who his daughter had with her. "Who is with you?"

Olivia didn't seem to answer as she was beginning to worry. "My friend, Jasmine."

Jasmine. He recognized the name. Jasmine was Olivia's best friend since they moved to the new town. The young girl was a beige skin colored petite young girl with short reddish blonde hair that went down to her shoulders. She was the one who helped Olivia get into cheerleading and the two had essentially become sisters. They had done everything together, celebrated everything together, and always hung out at his home. She had a hourglass figure and would always wear outfits that were short or showed a lot of skin, unless weather denied her the chance. She was beautiful, and would wear eyeshadow that matched her eyes, which were a dark blue almost ocean blue.

Jasmine was a out-going party girl that would help Olivia get out of her shell, and loved flirting with boys, and sometimes even elder men, including John himself. She would always wear button shirts, leaving them slightly unbuttoned so her chest would look appealing, wearing swimwear that barely covered anything. Flirting with him, but not too much. John had grown used to it, and didn't even mind. She wasn't a slut, but sure loved acting like it, never putting out for anyone she wasn't close to. She must have gotten Olivia to drive her back, as she still had family in the city.

He was just relieved she was unclaimed. Relieved because he could claim her, and have his own teenager sex-****, or because he saw her as a daughter and was relived she was alright? He wished he could say.

Then he realized that with Olivia back, he would have to hide Ashley until confirming what he wanted to do. Leaving them unclaimed felt like a big risk. Anyone could break into the house, sneak inside when they aren't looking, anything could happen. But claiming his daughter and her best friend? Would he even go that far? He claimed Ashley as a test, and it seems being claimed came with some sexual pleasure, meaning that whatever he said caused them pleasure and became sexual towards their owners. Meaning eventually, claiming them would come with possibly fucking them.

Could he control himself and just ignore their advances? The world was about to change, so there was no telling where this was going to go. What the new world would be like once things eventually calmed down and people stopped. But would that be possible? People would fortitude themselves. Some men wouldn't claim women, leaving them to be taken from someone else. This was going to take time to pass, and even then there is no telling what the new world was going to be like when it did.

But could he do it? Take away his daughter's freedom and keep her as some ****? Would this eventually go away? Is there a chance that eventually this stuff would leave and girls couldn't be claimed again?