Yes. On a condition

Loyd closed his eyes as he took a deep thoughtful breath as he took a moment to reflect on his life. A constant parade of pain, misery, and humiliation. Little to no hope of ever being truly happy or loved. Dying alone and most likely at the hands of another. It was Hell

But now look at him, surrounded by a wide variety of beautiful women that love him unconditionally and would do literally anything for him if they thought it would please him. And able to obtain anything he may want or need with minimal effort if Fuckmeats’ offer, and the sudden knowledge were anything to go off of. He was now living an idyllic fantasy he couldn’t even imagine before.

All because of this strange little stone. Was it really so unfathomable that someone…or something would finally show him an ounce of kindness. Perhaps all the luck he normally would have had throughout his life was concentrated in the singular moment that he found his craggy guardian angel. It maybe unsubtle and direct about the gifts it bestows him, but this is far more generosity than he’s ever received, and he should probably stop looking a gift horse in the mouth.

The two girls, nay, the two cum dumpsters were watching him with bated and concerned breath as the subject of their desire took a deep breath and hasn’t spoken or exhaled for several moments before he finally exhaled and looked at them with a mischievous grin and new glint of life in his eyes. He then answered them “Yes you may. But on one condition. You two must strip naked and wear collars with leashes like the bitches you are.” He was then the one to wait with bated breath. Worried for a moment that finally embracing the change of luck would undo it. As if it were some cruel cosmic joke.

Though his newfound faith was rewarded as the pair of big boobied bimbos gasped happily as they hugged each other, pressing their tits against each other as their hands groped at each other’s breasts and asses. Kat then went to a locker right next to them and opened it up, showing a collection of sex toys and panties of various colors. As well as a collection of pics of nude goth girls decorating the door “I’m so happy you’re embracing the truth of the world master. We girls are nothing more than cum dumpsters for you to claim as your property. Horny little pets **** to feed on your delicious dick juice” She then pulled out a purple and pink collars as Paira tore her clothes off. Leaving the skimpy excuse for clothing she had on the ground in shreds. Eagerly shuddering in pleasure as Kat clamped the pink collar around her neck.

Then as Kat tore her own outfit to pieces and clamped the purple collar on her neck, Paira dropped on all fours as she handed the leash of her collar to Loyd with a bright dopey smile “Oh master, I am so happy you would show this despicable deviant enough compassion as to make me your sex pet. Would you like me to properly be your pet? Always naked and on all fours in perpetual heat? Relieving myself outside? Maybe even restricting my speech to just animalistic moans as you breed me?”

Loyd smiled as he leered at the ditzy duo and groped at Paira as if he were petting her “Just those first two things for now my beautiful little cum guzzler. Now let’s head into town for some fun” He then grabbed Kats’ leash and dragged the two behind him as he started walking. The pair quickly falling into line, following along side him on all fours as they sway their asses.