Relieving Tension

I spoke my first words to the pair, and said, "Naomi, I'm gonna fuck you doggystyle on the grass, okay?"

She rolled her eyes and said, "Ugh, fine. We might as well."

While she stripped and got into position, I said, "Oh, and Sam, how do you feel about watching us fuck?"

Grimacing, the blonde responded, "Like, it would be gross."

"Are you sure? I thought you could only get off by watching other people have sex. It's the only thing that turns you on."

Sam froze, then bit her lip and said, "Well, like, duh! I was just, um, messing with you. You'd really be... okay with me watching?"

I said, "Of course! It's no problem at all."

Sam smiled, her whole face lighting up. Practically jumping for joy, she said, "Oh, thank you! Thank you! I, um, usually have a tough time getting people to do this..."

I patted her head. At first she recoiled, but I made her find it to be the most comforting and sweet gesture in the world. She leaned in eagerly.

That gives me an idea, actually.

Instantly, Sam's clothes vanished, but she didn't even notice or care. A blonde dog's tail grew just above her ass, and it immediately started wagging. Sam found her mouth loosening slightly, and then it felt natural to leave it hanging slightly open. Her tongue popped out, and she started to pant. Finally, I made her love having belly rubs and have a tendency to crawl if she wasn't thinking about how she was walking.

She dropped to all fours, tail wagging frantically, and I lowered my hand to continue petting her head. A slight woof escaped her mouth, then she said, "Um, thanks again. As much as I, um, like this, wanna do Naomi?"

Behind me, Noami muttered, "Voyeuristic freak."

Sam whimpered, her tail drooping between her thick ass. I patted her behind, relishing in the feeling, and whispered, "Don't worry, I got this."

As Sam looked up at me with a mixture of hope and confusion, I turned back to Naomi. She said, "God, just get this over with already."

"Don't you want to apologize to your friend?"

Naomi groaned, then said, "That bitch wouldn't have even been a friend of mine if I knew that crap she was into."

I grinned, and advanced on Naomi. She flinched back, seemingly wanting to flee or call out, but she found herself rooted to the ground and silent. I said, "Now, Naomi, that seems a bit hypocritical. I mean, you can't get off unless someone watches you having sex, and you absolutely need to cum at least twice a day, so I would have thought that you would have empathized with Sam."

Unlike before, I made this change and let Naomi remember two versions of herself. She knew which one was real, and that remained the core of her personality. However, she also knew that what I just said was true, and that it wasn't normal. I let her realize the power I had over her, and watched as her eyes clouded with fear.

That wouldn't make things fun though, so I toned down that emotion. She could have some of it, sure, but letting her have too much would just be a hassle. I didn't make it impossible for her to tell anyone, since it wouldn't matter either way, but I did make it so that no one would believe her if she did, and let her know that as well.

If she talked, or so much as complained about her new fetishes and way of life being hard, she'd be carted off to the looney bin right away. It was kind of hot.

My dick throbbed, and I jammed the thick thing into Naomi's sopping pussy in one thrust. It was sopping because of my ownership of her, of course, but I figured it would help me out. As a bonus to her I made it so that her pussy would always be this wet. She'd probably need to carry panties around with her all day to change into, or wear an adult diaper, because this level of lubrication production was nowhere NEAR normal.

Sam was on the grass next to us, eye level with my crotch slapping against Naomi's generous ass and thighs. As I roughly fucked her friend, Sam woofed occasionally in pleasure, her tail wagging. She was on her knees, her left elbow, and her right shoulder. Her right arm was reaching down and playing with her pussy, while her left arm groped her small tits.

Figuring I might as well add to Naomi's fluids experience, I slapped her ass as hard as I could. She screamed, her face pressed into the grass, as the slap simultaneously hurt her and imparted two new conditions that she became aware of: constant lactation and saliva overproduction.

Below me, Naomi gasped, and I saw her hand clench the ground. I continued pounding her, and made her pussy tighten as if she had only fucked one or two people. My pleasure intensified as her gaping cunt suddenly tightened on my throbbing erection. The walls of her snatch pulled on my dick with each and every thrust like a warm and wet vise.

Again, I slapped her ass. Sam barked loudly, experiencing a shaking orgasm, while Naomi learned that she would not be allowed to wear or panties ever again, and had to wear thin tops with short skirts.

The thin tops would be especially fun, I thought. Her new, milky tits would make sure of that.

Speaking of, I glanced down and saw that her brown nipples and areolas had slightly engorged, and that a steady stream of white milk was leaking from them. The substance was pooling on the ground below her. She had fallen to her elbows, almost prone on the ground, so each thrust of my aching cock into her pussy shoved her body towards the ground. That made her tits push down, which in turn made more milk come out, and each slam of her tits into the wet ground made an arousing schlurping sound.

Beside us, Sam was rapidly approaching a second orgasm. I heard her hand pushing into her pussy, and her barks and moans and woofs all increased in intensity.

As I began to thrust my hips even harder, Naomi screamed into the ground in pain and pleasure, then yelled, "Thish ish too mush!"

Ah, right. The saliva.

Eagerly, I leaned around her and saw drool falling at an alarming rate. It looked like it was almost filling her mouth faster than she could spit it up, and she had just given up and let her mouth hang open. The stuff absolutely coated her chin and was mixing with the milk beneath her.

As hot as it was, and as much as I had already done to the poor lady, I wasn't sure I should let that complaint fall by the wayside. Things could get much, much worse for Naomi, I thought as I bottomed out in her tight cunt. Yeah, I just had to decide what to do.