Further planning

“I’m gonna go shopping but I didn’t want you to panic when you woke up not seeing your master.”

Samantha didn’t want to go shopping as a naked pet so she imagined being here alone was somehow better. Tiffany took two bowls and came forward to the cage.

“Here’s dinner. I know this is your first meal as a pet but it’s important you behave as a real pet and get used to it. Don’t worry the food is not dog food it’s just prepared so you can eat it with just your tongue.”

She put a bowl of water and a bowl that looked like a weird pink paste inside the cage. Samantha felt much less aroused now that she wasn’t being grabbed or rubbed but she knew she needed to keep Tiffany calm. She put her head down and licked up some water. Tiffany pet her head gently and Samantha switched bowls licking up the paste which actually tasted really good. She was quite hungry as she licked and sucked at the paste and Tiffany giggled before closing the crate. Samantha felt anxiety being trapped but decided to placate Tiffany by continuing to lick from both bowls as she was quite hungry and thirsty.

“I’ll be back soon, Puppet. I love you.”

Samantha looked up with paste on both sides of her mouth and smiled as Tiffany smiled back. As she watched her sister leave she noticed for the first time since waking back up Tiffany had changed her clothes and then remembered eating her pussy. She felt horribly degraded but knew she couldn’t do anything about it, at least not now. The door closed and she was trapped but for some reason being in the crate almost felt safe.

She looked around the room and wondered if Tiffany had set up cameras. She couldn’t see any but didn’t trust they weren’t there so she only ate with her tongue and mouth while on all fours. She lapped at the water and after a while she wasn’t sure what to do so she did the only thing she knew she could and wanted to: masturbate. With everything going on she felt like cumming was the only thing that kept her content and centered even if she’d likely get a spanking for making a mess of herself after being cleaned. She felt like it was worth it after being exposed to pleasure she’d never felt before today.

She laid down on her side and pulled her knees up to her chest. She took one hand put it between her legs rubbing while she reached the other hand behind her back and started rubbing her anus. She began to moan and pant as she decided she wouldn’t stop with a single orgasm but just keep going over and over until Tiffany got back.

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Tiffany had left the resort and found a sex shop. She bought items to continue her plan. She also would need some pathetic people she could easily manipulate to continue her mind games with Samantha. After some more exploring she found exactly what she was looking for. She looked up to see a sign: Improv Theater.

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Samantha had lost track of how many times she had came. Her pussy was rubbed raw and she had managed to get two fingers in her asshole that she pumped in and out. She didn’t care about anything else at this point. It felt like hours had gone by and she felt her juices running from her pussy down her ass and coating the bottom of the crate. She had never tested whether she could speak as her ability to moan meant she could make some noises but it didn’t seem important anymore. She came again shaking and panting, smiling as she felt her internal warmth shoot through her.

Suddenly her door shot open and she ignored it And just continued rubbing figuring the worst that could happen was a fresh spanking from Tiffany.

“Are you okay?” Asked an unfamiliar voice.

Samantha’s eyes shot open as she removed her hands from herself and turned over onto all fours still breathing heavily and saw three people, two girls and a guy, who had watched her masturbate and were now seeing her naked. She curled her arms in front of her and put her head down obscuring what she could as she started to cry. For some reason she wanted Tiffany there. She thought she needed her master, then she tried to tell herself she needed her sister. A guy was seeing her naked which seemed like the worst thing that could possibly happen. She began to shake in fear.

“We met your sister. She told us everything. We’re here to save you. I stole her card when she wasn’t paying attention. We don’t have a lot of time.”

Samantha poked her head up a little and opened one eye. She wasn’t sure whether to trust this or not but they were now using a card to open her crate and they pulled her out by her leash. To avoid being dragged she crawled out. When she got outside the crate she put her hands over her tiny breasts so ashamed of being seen even if they claimed to be there to help her.

“We know the collar is keeping you from moving normal. We don’t have a solution for that but if we can get you to the front desk we can show them what she’s done to you and get it off.”

Samantha was now crying harder and felt very confused. Her hands were coated in her own juices and she knew she must smell like pussy. They all looked at her body which was her biggest source of insecurity and her mind couldn’t tell whether this was worth being seen or if she’d rather just be a naked pet that only Tiffany saw. The girl got on her knee and looked at Samantha. Samantha couldn’t meet her eye.

“We’re not judging you. You’re a victim and didn’t deserve any of this. If we had time we’d try to get you covered but we’ve got to go before she realizes what’s happened.”

The girl picked up her leash and the guy seemed to be checking her out despite their claim to be there to rescue her. The other girl got down and rubbed her naked back, causing Samantha to nuzzle into it despite her fear but then the girl with her leash yelled at her friend.

“Don’t pet her. She’s not a pet she needs to know we see her as a human being.”

The girl stood and turned to her friend.

“I wasn’t petting her, I was just trying to comfort her.”

She looked down.

“I know you’re being called Puppet, I wish we could call you by your real name but we don’t know it. I’m Lina, this is Theresa, and he’s Peter.”

Samantha nodded unsure what else she could do. They all seemed to assume Samantha was on board with everything as she wasn’t asked about her willingness to join them. They all turned and started walking and Samantha was **** to crawl after them into the hall despite being naked on all fours as she didn’t really have a choice being pulled by her leash.

Peter slowed behind the rest of the group and Samantha tried to stop to keep her behind hidden but being pulled by Theresa she had to move in front of him revealing her bruised ass, used asshole, and wet overstimulated pussy. She tried to just keep crawling but a guy seeing all of her especially like this felt like the worst thing that had ever happened to her.

They kept going as they made it to the elevator and Samantha thought about all the people in the lobby seeing her. As they stopped everyone looked at her and she cowered wishing she could cover herself in some meaningful way. The elevator opened and they started to step in when Lina started speaking.

“Wait a minute you guys. Does something seem off to you?” Asked Lina.

Theresa turned back to her pausing as Samantha stopped even if that meant leaving her whole behind on display to Peter and her breasts fully exposed to the girls.

“What do you mean?” Asked Theresa.

“Are we sure she’s not just a pet and this isn’t some misunderstanding?”

Samantha felt more panic set in. How could Lina think she was an actual pet? She was obviously a person. How could this stranger possibly think she was a pet too? She wondered if maybe she was the one who was wrong about what she was.

“Peter, what do you think?” Asked Theresa as they looked down at Samantha.

Peter got down and gave Samantha long gentle pets. Samantha frowned as a guy touched her naked body.

“I think we misunderstood. She’s obviously a pet. Look at her. Not to mention we caught her playing with her pussy and even her anus. No real person would do that in that situation.”

Theresa got down on a knee and pet Samantha too.

“Yeah, now that you mention it, she does seem like a pet. I don’t know what kind but she couldn’t be a person.”

Samantha felt strangers hands on her body and tried to calm herself. They didn’t touch any of her intimate areas but it still felt like **** violation.

“She’s such a good pretty girl. Tiffany sure is lucky. I’d love to be her master.” Said Lina who rubbed Samantha’s hair.

Samantha tucked her hands and knees under herself and slinked down closing her eyes even if it meant it spread her cheeks further and made her sore ass rest on her feet as she tried to do whatever she could to make all this stop. They continued to pet her and the elevator door closed taking any chance of escape with it.

They kept petting and eventually it started to feel nice as she took deep breaths to calm herself. She returned to all fours and they smiled and she smiled back. They weren’t trying to hurt her or touch anything besides her back so they seemed friendly even if they were confused too.

“Do you know any tricks?”

She hoped a new person would come along and see her for what she really was, a person, so she had to keep them entertained so they wouldn’t bring her back to the room. She knew it was degrading but she spun around revealing her butt to the girls and breasts to Peter and they all clapped and smiled. They looked on expectantly.

Samantha noticed there was enough slack in her leash so she rolled over even if that meant her pussy and breasts were displayed more prominently until she completed her roll.

“Such a good girl.” Squealed Lina.

Samantha felt humiliated being exposed like this and degrading herself but she didn’t think she had a choice. Samantha put her tongue out and panted acting more like a dog not sure of what other tricks she could do. They all smiled again.

A service door opened and a man wearing coveralls walked out and while it was horribly embarrassing Samantha knew she was saved. She looked at the man and he looked at all of them.

“Did this pet escape?” He asked.

Samantha frowned but it didn’t feel as devastating as she thought it should. She wondered if maybe she needed to accept herself for what she really was but then started to wonder if this was all some sort of elaborate plan.

“No we took her but she needs to go back. It was a mistake. Can you put her back in her room?”

Theresa handed her leash to the man and Samantha started to shake in fear as another man was seeing her nude and now had control over her by holding her leash.

“Sure thing, it would be just awful if she got lost.”

Samantha’s tears returned as she didn’t understand how all these people couldn’t tell she was a person. The three young people called for the elevator as the man tugged Samantha along. She looked back at them pleading with her eyes but they just cooed at her and gave her more pets as she tried to think of anything she could do to convince them she was a person. Instead they said goodbye before getting on the elevator and leaving as the man returned her to her room. Opening it with the key card.

Alone with a strange man she was terrified but he simply escorted her to her crate and she crawled inside baring her ass and pussy to the man without thinking.

“Good girl. Behave until your master gets back.”

He closed the crate and she tried to calm herself. How could everyone think she was a pet? She wondered. With nothing else to do she returned to drinking from her water bowling with her tongue trying to find her bearings. She laid down and waited for Tiffany to return unsure of what else to do.

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“So did we get the parts?” Asked the group of four improv actors.

“Unfortunately I’m only a talent scout. The casting director will make the final decisions but I felt they were very strong auditions.” Replied Tiffany sitting at a table with the four people she had tricked by telling them they were in a movie about a girl who was actually a pet. She had convinced them the woman playing the role of the pet was a method actor so they couldn’t interact normally with and instead would only play their parts in which she had given them all the lines and direction telling them there were hidden cameras everywhere.

“So we’ll hear from you soon?” Asked Lina.

“Of course.” Replied Tiffany as she got up to leave.

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Samantha was starting to panic. She’d finished her water and food. She couldn’t rub anymore without it hurting more than it helped. She tried to convince herself she could gauge how Tiffany acted when she returned to tell whether the four from before were part of her plot but she honestly couldn’t tell. She was questioning everything about her life and even whether she was really a person.

Finally her door opened and Tiffany was there with a bag. She got up on all fours and waited to be let out. She was trying to read Tiffany’s face to tell if she had been in on her failed “escape.” However Tiffany’s face surprised her. She looked...