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Chapter 15 by zechs195 zechs195

What's next?

Off to see the vet

Dot was moving awkwardly either from cumming or the residual pain from the clips, so either way it was my doing. As she got next to me she returned to attention pose so I did too, jutting out my breasts ready for whatever new degrading task Michelle had in mind. I tried swallowing to get the taste of pussy out of my mouth. Michelle reached into her pocket and pulled out another small chocolate.

"Only one treat left. I guess you'll have to share."

Dot crawled in front of me so we were facing each other with mere inches between us. She stuck out her tongue and gave me a look telling me to do the same. I stuck my tongue out and our tongues touched. She didn't seem bothered by the fact that she was tasting her own pussy on my tongue.

Michelle placed the chocolate in between our tongues and Dot started to lick the chocolate off my tongue while I massaged hers. We both closed our eyes and essentially made out as the taste of chocolate and pussy filled both our mouths. As the chocolate completely dissolved I kept going and Dot was the one to pull away. I was embarrassed but I took comfort in her touch and her kiss. She was the only person in the world who seemed to care about me.

As she backed away I felt a strap going around my leg and looked back to see Michelle putting my harness on. I didn't resist as she put it around my arms and legs before reattaching both of our leashes. She held a leash in each hand as she directed us towards the building. Dot started to crawl so I did too. Michelle entered her codes and complied with the scanners, opening the door, and taking us back inside.

Dot went through first and her pussy which I had just licked was exposed to me as well as her ass. I felt shame at having been **** to lick my first pussy but also at having my inaction lead to her having a fucking binder clip put on her clit. The pain she must have felt was likely unbearable and she just took it to keep me from being punished.

My eyes adjusted from the the light to the dark. There was another woman in the room and being exposed nude, and treated like a pet without anyone treating it like the gross violation of my person that it was, felt like another wound forming inside me. How could anyone let this happen to people?

Guided by my leash and limited by my harness I had to watch Dot pushed back into our container as I was guided to the table in the center of the room and I climbed the ramp to the top where I had my leash tied. I I tried to make eye contact with Dot to make sure she was okay but she either didn’t see me or didn’t want to look back.

I waited for Michelle to introduce me to this person but then I remembered as a pet I didn't have to be introduced I was just expected to cooperate. Michelle went to the door that I had been brought in originally and entered her codes before exiting without a word.

"Hello Babycakes."

I looked up at the woman who was wearing a lab-coat and was unsure whether to respond.

"You may speak, just don't try to push me to 'save you' or any other such nonsense."

"Please, you have to..."

"What did I just say?"

She smacked my ass incredibly hard and I whimpered.

"I'm the vet. I have an M.D. but the money in petgirls pays way better than just being a normal general practitioner. I'm here to make sure you're healthy so that your eventual owner won't be able to claim any defect that might effect your pricing."

"You're a real doctor? What about the hippocratic oath?"

"That only applies to people, which you are not."

"I am..."

She smacked my ass again and this time I held back my whimper to not give her the satisfaction.

"Open your mouth, if you get any ideas about biting remember that you won't be the only one to suffer.”

She was threatening Dot so I felt like I had to open my mouth. I tried not to gag as her rubber gloved hand began to examine my teeth and tongue. She grabbed my tongue between two fingers as she pulled it and began to look it over.

“That’s a good pussy-licking tongue. How’d you like your first practice?”

Her insult stung but I had no real recourse. She let go of my tongue and I pulled it back into my mouth.

“I hated it. I hate what you’re doing to me and all these innocent girls. It’s cruel, no it’s fucking evil.”

As if she was not at all effected by my comment she took off her glove and pet me from the top of my head to the bottom of my ass just to remind me of my place.

“Oh, come on, this is actually my favorite farm. I freelance to all the ones on the east coast and believe me you don’t want to go to the other ones. Their training is essentially surgical modification and then just shipping you out to learn on your own. Here they take time to introduce you to expectations and only use good ole psychological conditioning to teach you how to be a compliant little pet girl.”

I shuddered at her comment and the horrifying implications thereof. Then I remembered she was a doctor.

“Who’s doing the surgeries?”

“Well me, sometimes, there’s others too. It pays well.”

I thought my comment would have some bite to it but she didn’t seem bothered at all.

She went to to a table and grabbed two syringes. I tried to back away terrified both of the needles and whatever was in them. Seeing my fear she began to pet me again and then rubbed my stomach.

“Don’t worry, nothing bad here. The first one stops you from getting your period for about a year and the other is a long term birth control that should last about the same amount of time. When you see me for your next set of shots you’ll be a happy little petgirl with a home that loves you.”

“No one who could be any part of this loves me or is even capable of love.”

She ignored me and then swabbed my ass with a **** wipe. Then I felt a pinch as she injected the first shot into my left ass cheek.

“Ow! You fucking bitch!”

She spanked me again but in some kind of mercy she hit me on the right cheek. She then took the other syringe and injected right near the first spot.

“All set. No more womanly problems. Kind of like you’re no longer a woman, you’re a petgirl.”

After the spanks and the insults I felt the anger building and started to rage.

“You fucking cunt!”

“No, your fucking cunt is what I’m gonna examine next.” She said sneering at me.

She really didn’t see me as a person. She didn’t care and now she was going to examine my vagina. She stood behind me and I couldn’t even see what she had planned.

What happens during the vaginal examination?

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