You're gonna sniff where dogs like to sniff

Your heart pounds as you crawl over to the most sadistic of this group of teens. Lawrence's legs are spread wide, but not as wide as his grin.

"Speak, bitch."

"Woof! Woof!"

"Louder, dog!"

You bark loudly. "Yip yip yip! Arooooo! Woof!"

Lawrence laughs. "Now play dead."

You roll onto your back, your large tits falling to the side of your body. Lawrence reaches over and rubs your tummy, "That's a good bitch, isn't it? Such a good bitch!"

For added effect, you roll your tongue out of your mouth.

"Heel, bitch," Lawrence says, and you pull yourself back into your kneeling position, your legs aching and your tummy still rumbling. "Now you need to know who your superiors are, bitch. So I think you know what to do."

Lawrence turns his back on you, and you're confused at first. What does he want me to do?

Then you hear his belt unbuckle. Lawrence drops his shorts to his knees and bends over slightly. His brown, hairless ass is only inches from your face. The boys are hooting with laughter, and your neck is burning with shame as you crawl over to the teenager's ass and stick your nose in it.

"Breathe it in, bitch!" Thomas calls, and you take a giant, disgusting smell of Lawrence's unwashed anus.

"I bet you love that, bitch," Lawrence calls. "Now you can have your treat." You pull back, but Lawrence doesn't turn around. Instead, he reaches behind himself and sticks the last bite of granola bar between his cheeks.

You turn away but are stopped by Patrick's soft command, "Eat it."

You look him in the eye, the counselor returning your gaze with steely resolve until you lower your own. Your crawl back to Lawrence's ass and lick the granola bar out of it. The taste is foul and your stomach lurches, but you **** down the morsel. Hoping that this can at last be the end of your humiliation, you give a quiet "Arf" of thanks, and Lawrence, laughing, pulls up his pants.

"You are learning to be obedient," Patrick says. "That's very good. I think you may be ready to become a woman again. Are you ready for that?"

You bark appreciatively, eager to be given back the basic dignity you had so long taken for granted.

"Very well. I believe it's time for you to earn your womanhood back."