Finish the drive home

Lucy came close to cumming over and over but never could get her release. The rest of the drive was a blur as she shook with need but was unable to finish. She was in a completely malleable mental state while aroused but was not paid a lot of attention by the family. Loud moaning was a near constant sound in the car but her family essentially zoned it out.

Finally the car came to a stop. They had arrived at the family home. Although it wasn’t really Lucy’s home. Not anymore. She was just the family pet. Abigail opened the trunk and the crate. She grabbed Lucy’s leash and she hopped down. She smelled the grass and was walked towards the house. Her parents went and opened the door as Abigail wrangled the nude Lucy walking on all fours towards the door. A neighbor waved as if nothing was amiss with the nude girl being walked on all fours.

Abigail observed the nude Lucy, still extremely wet, sweaty, and having a mix of bodily fluids on her crotch and thighs. Curiosity was growing as to how Lucy would be if she were to come down from her arousal. Would she finally accept her true role or was it a mere byproduct of the arousal? Bending down she got behind Lucy while still holding her leash firm. Trying to forget she once considered Lucy a sister she pushed a finger into Lucy’s pussy causing Lucy to gasp and moan. She pulled out the vibrator with one finger and it fell to grass behind Lucy. There wasn’t an immediate changed but Abigail didn’t expect one either.

Picking up the vibrator with tissue Abigail placed it in her purse in a small plastic bag. She took Lucy by the leash into the house that used to be for a family of four and now was a family of three and a pet. Lucy’s hands and knees felt tile after entering the doorway. An overwhelming sense of familiarity hit Lucy combined with her arousal dropping was starting to bring her back to reality or whatever exactly the world had become over the last few days.

“Get her in the bath. I won’t have her filthy in the house.”

“I already know that, Dad!”

Abigail huffed and walked Lucy up the stairs towards a bathroom. On the walls there were pictures of three people where there had been four. Lucy felt like something was amiss as her mind kept coming down but she still felt like there was nothing wrong with her nudity, her walking on all fours, and her being collared and leashed.

The sound of water running startled Lucy as she saw Abigail start the bath. For the last couple hours Abigail had been the nice girl who had been taking care of her but something more, something deeper, was starting to come into focus.

Abigail took off her leash and pulled her by the collar into the bath. The water was up to just under where her bare breasts hung and Lucy could see all the cum, pee, and sweat starting to come off of her. Inhaling the steam coming off of the bath water Lucy felt relaxed. She closed and opened her eyes and suddenly she realized the person bathing her was her sister.

“Abigail?”

Lucy immediately regretted speaking as Abigail grabbed her roughly by the nipple and twisted. She remembered that she was a person **** into being a pet and any deviance from that role would get her punished severely. Her mind was dominated by thoughts of pain and also confusion over where she’d been the last few hours. She couldn’t remember anything after surrendering in her dorm.

“So help me if you speak again you will not like the consequences. You are not a person and you need to stop pretending you are.”

Lucy nodded and Abigail released her nipple. Abigail then acted like nothing happened as she shampooed her hair. It felt pretty nice but at the same time demeaning as she wasn’t allowed to bathe herself. After her hair was done she then took a loofah and started to soap Lucy’s back.

A few minutes or so later Abigail grabbed Lucy’s breast like it was no big deal and started to soap it as well. All the feeling that reminded Lucy she was a pet were flooding back: total nudity, her collar, being stuck on all fours, not allowed to speak, being treated as she was not human, her breasts swaying underneath her, and the fact she had no control over her life.

A gasp escaped her lips as Abigail rubbed her nipple with the loofah gently before moving onto the other breast. She then moved onto her arms and legs, finally doing her stomach before moving onto more sensitive areas. The scrubbing continued on her ass which helped remove some of the bodily fluids covering it. Spreading her cheeks gave her access to Lucy’s asshole which she also scrubbed causing Lucy to almost fall forward.

“You like that?” asked Abigail feeling a rush of power over her former sister.

Lucy knew she wasn’t supposed to answer. She was aroused by ass-play but she definitely didn’t want it or enjoy it. A sudden poking at her backdoor made her want to yelp and run but she had no say in the matter, she had to let her sister play with her butthole if she wanted to. Her sister slid it in only to the first knuckle as Lucy clenched around it. She then took it out gently. Looking at her sister's enjoyment at tormenting her filled Lucy with shame.

“I just want you to be a happy pet is all. The enjoyment you had when Kim was playing back there made you content and submissive. That should be what we both want.”

Abigail then moved on and Lucy was unable to hold in the moan as her sister scrubbed her pussy. All of the juices that had been there were coming off but she was starting to make more as her sister rubbed her from clit up and then back down again. Her sister wouldn’t bring her any further though as she dropped the loofah and drained the tub. She toweled Lucy off leaving her dry and feeling slightly pampered.

Snapping her fingers Abigail turned to leave the room and Lucy knew that meant she had to follow.

Crawling behind her sister she followed her down the stairs,which was far more awkward than it had been going up, they found their parents watching TV. Two bowls one with food and the other with water was next to the couch. Abigail sat down next to her parents and Lucy went to the water bowl and lapped up some water. It was degrading but she was incredibly thirsty.

Unsure where she was supposed to be now the naked Lucy laid on the floor in front of the couch like a dog might and curled up. She tried to just watch the TV and forget her circumstances but it was just some boring game show and it was hard to distract her from the fact her life had completely fallen apart. Every once in a while someone in the family would pet her ribs or ruffle her hair.

Finally her sister asked, “Since I bathed Lucy can I go out with my friends?”

“Are you going to take Lucy?”

Lucy wasn’t sure what to hope since she had no idea what would happen either way.