What kind of kinky stuff?

(Maria's POV)

Pieter takes a deep breath as I ask this question. "Two overarching things. Anne pretends to be my maid and Roos our dog. But that is just a way to say Anne likes to be submissive to me. But wants to dominate the woman around me if she is allowed." She blushes as he says it so frankly. "Roos just wants to be dominated affectionately." Roos sat at that place, her head on his lap, asking for pets. "That means I have to be the dominant one. Not that I don't love it. But we have vague boundaries. Both of them can tell when we cross them. It works for now. Generally, the playbook when we get home is Anne dresses up in a maid outfit, goes for a walk with Roos and plays frisbee or tosses the ball. But Roos has escalated today, so maybe it will be fetch. When they get home, Roos gets naked and walks around on all fours, eats and drinks out of a doggy bowl. While Anne cleans, I bring home leftovers to share. But we have been wanting to change that, I think. We are new, and things are in flux and escalating. Last night we played together, and I fucked them until they were ****." Both blushing nod Roos, still in his lap, getting scritches.

I am overwhelmed by the info. Yep, that is kinky as hell. And he does involve both of them. They also involve eachother. I get that Anne and Roos are puzzled now that they can't fulfil the roles they want to play. Roos gets under the table and places her head between us. My hand almost instinctively gives her head pets. So does Anne, who also kisses her on her forehead. There is affection between them, but it is new. Unlike the longing they have for Pieter. The kind I might have, the kind I push away to prevent awkwardness. I bite my lip. "But you two haven't done your walk yet, and you had new toys for that. If I understood you correctly." At the walk, Roos perks up and heads to the door. Dressed but still pretending to be an excited pup, it is endearing. "How about we go for a walk with the four of us? I put on a coat and gloves to make sure the wounds don't get infected. It is good for me to move at a calm pace without strain they said at the hospital." Pieter nods and looks between the other two. Roos doesn't care about one more person and might enjoy it.

Anne looks more concerned but rolls her eyes and says, "Let me first get into something more comfortable." She heads into the bedroom for a few minutes and comes out in a gorgeous maid outfit. It is amazing could have been lifted from a porn mag if she bends over, you can see her crotchless panties. Ohh, so sexy, she could wear that anywhere, so stylish. "Ready to head out?" She asks, waving me over.

They first head to the car and grab a big, red collar with a name tag labelled Roos. She promptly gets it put on, and a leash gets put on. Why does this look and feel so normal? Like she should be treated as just another big dog? I give her scritches. We walk, and this feels good. Being with them is safe. Could I let them know I want to be treated as a cow, be milked, be fucked and bred?

I keep going, we end up playing fetch in the dark with a glow-in-the-dark frisbee, and Roos returns with it in her mouth each time. Here and there, she gets scritches from strangers as they walk. Nobody bothers to point out that it is weird. Is this neighbourhood just as kinky and weird as them, or is there something about them that allows them to do this stuff? As we reach the appartement I decide to ask. "I want to be a hucow. I want to be like you, kinky, playing outside. But I can't. How can you? How does the world end up okay with all the crap you do? Maybe because you told me, but I feel dissonance between what you do and how I react."

"We have an app called LifeQuest it lets me play doggy. Because my class is Master's Lapdog, and I have a perk that says as long as you play along with your class, everyone is okay, as long as I don't go overboard. Anne also has it and has similar things for her clothing. Pieter doesn't, but he kind of gets covered by being our enabler." Roos says with a playful frankness rarely seen when sharing such truths. "I don't know how you get it, though. I looked for it after getting it, but there was no mention of it online." She looks at Anne and Pieter as if to say something.

Anne sighs and grabs the shoulder of my coat. "I can't get you it, but... if you hang out with us, the person making the quests will notice you for sure. You are a kind and kinky girl, I wouldn't mind milking you. Or fucking you with a strapon." At that, I blush.

Pieter has stepped closer. "You said I was oblivious. I often pretend to notice less than I do. I don't think you are up for fun times, but... You can watch or just go home. Roos is practically soaking through her panties."

I look at them as they head to the car, where a bunch of puppy playthings and various other sex toys get unloaded. Pieter is heading up first. My phone pings LifeQuest installed. I open it.

Class assigned: Hucow

Quest:

• Answer the question Pieter asked.
• Answer the question Anne asked.
• Answer for yourself whether you want to join this kinky poly group.
• Tell them your answer in person.
• Ask someone to breed you.
• Designate an owner.

Reward: a perk of choice.

I look at it and ask Anne what she thinks of it. She says, "A perk of choice is always nice. This quest is long 6 steps, so probably 30 xp - 60 xp, depending on whether it gets classified as a class quest. 30 is 2 levels plus some. 60 is 5 levels at the start. Nice, you will likely have 6 perk points. But first, you would need to pick a perk, then spend the points." My jaw drops. She is so matter-of-fact about it. I click past a second one opens.

Quest:

• Replace bandages at aproptiate time for the duration of recovery.
• Regular walks for duration recovery.
• Prevent infection of wounds. If infected, early treatment.

Reward: No scarring.

I stumble as I realise this app, this magical app, wants me to make me whole. I fall backwards, but Anne catches me. Pieter comes down for another load, grabs me, and Princess carries me to the apartment. He looks concerned as I decide to give them the answers they deserve.