Incredibly well

“Verdi, you glorious son of a bitch.” Fenri said under her breath, reaching the pet training event. Rather than join Fenri, the demon girl and her pet cowgirl left, noticing a milking competition and leaving the trio to make their way to the front of the line. As they walked, Fenri couldn’t help but notice the dozens of other pairings clad in similar outfits as Citrinas and Tris.

Some of the pets were monster girls wearing leashes, happily submitting to a human master to **** themselves further. Others were humans that were completely naked save for stockings and gloves that were held by monsters. It didn’t matter what species the master or pet were, so long as there was a boundary set as master and ****. For the first time since coming to this world, Fenri had finally found her people. She almost wanted to cry from joy as the doorman waved to her.

“You must be Fenri and Tris! Verdi told us you’d be coming one of these days! Please, come here! VIPs have no place waiting in line!” A particularly peppy looking bunny girl said, her ears waving happily as Fenri strolled to the front, relishing in the jealous glares of those trapped outside. She had no idea what a VIP was, but it looked like everyone was envious of her being one.

“Aw, he did?” Fenri asked, standing in front of a rather angry looking Ferretkin as he gently patted the head of his harpy pet. The bunny girl ignored the sour glares they were receiving, her voice remaining chipper as she gushed over Fenri’s presence.

“Yes, he told me I’d know it was you because it would be the prettiest woman in the city along with the cutest fox I’d seen in my life. Though he didn’t warn us you’d bring a second pet.” The bunny girl said as Fenri smirked, reminding herself to tease Verdi that he clearly undersold her beauty. She wasn’t the prettiest woman in the city, she was the prettiest woman in the continent.

“This is Princess. They come as a set.” Fenri said, gesturing to Citrinas as she shrank behind Fenri’s leg, visibly ashamed at her attire as the bunny girl stared holes into her body, the fur bikini far from a proper fit on her body thanks to Verdi’s alterations to her. If anything, wearing a fur bikini just outlined just how perverse she had become.

The largest size of bra they had was a K cup reserved for cowgirls and minotaurs, but Citrinas was well on her way to an M cup. As a result, her every movement was accompanied by a few droplets of milk, the overly tight bra constantly squeezing and kneading her milk laden chest. The womb tattoo glowed prominently, reflecting in the milk trail she left behind like a beacon. Most importantly, her bikini bottom was ill fitting, her oversized clit-dick sticking out of it and exposing her feminine slit for all the world to see. It was almost incredible at how the anal tail plug in her was the least perverse thing on her, concealing her hole and covering her better than her outfit. Tris’ body was a stark contrast to her own perverted form.

Tris had managed to avoid most of Verdi’s potions and pranks, allowing her to remain petite and avoid having a body as perverse as Citrinas. Her petite breasts fit snugly in the fur bra while her bikini bottom had holes cut out for her 4 kitsune tails to flow around without a care in the world. The womb tattoo on inscribed upon her glowed faintly, the differences between her tattoo and Citrinas’ evident upon closer inspection. While they both had erosarkic and verdure tendrils, Tris’ tattoo had each tentacle holding a knife while the center of her womb had the crest of a wolf on it, a permanent reminder that she was Fenri’s property. Despite their contrasting bodies, the bunny girl saw no familiar resemblance between the two pets, dismissing their similarities as Fenri’s fetish for specific women.

“You girls have fun! Toss in a good word to Verdi for me!” The bunny girl said, waving them goodbye as Fenri dragged Citrinas and Fenri into the building. Entering the stone building, they were surprised to see countless light artifacts illuminating what appeared to be a massive auditorium. Based on the waterproof carpeting overlaying the entire area and the many windows for drafts, it was once used as an orgy hall before Verdi modified it.

There were roughly 30 people in the class including the instructor, each of them paired as master and ****. Fenri was one of the only people that had bothered bringing multiple pets, the others content with merely one pet to train. The only people that had a similar relationship with their pet were a rather familiar trio, their tails wagging as they made their way to Fenri.

“Friend!” Eris said, throwing her arms around Fenri and hugging her while licking her cheek like a dog. Meanwhile, Sarah was laughing uncontrollably at the sight of Tris, gasping for air and trying to speak, only to laugh harder. Despite wearing a collar and fur bikini as Tris, she wasn’t restrained in the slightest, walking upright and free from any leash. She clutched her side as she began laughing harder.

“GAHAHAHA! BEY, BEY, LOOK, SHE EVEN GOT A PET NAME! FUCKING FOXY!” Sarah shouted, the hellhound rolling on the floor laughing as Bey stared at Tris with a flat expression. As always she wore a conservative button up outfit, giving her the appearance of a merchant or low to mid ranking noble rather than a warrior. Somehow her attire seemed more refined than usual, the saber she usually carried replaced with a leather whip lash while her hair was tied up into a neat bun.

“Didn’t expect you three to be here.” Fenri said as Bey shrugged.

“Original teacher called in sick this morning and Verdi asked if we could cover a few shifts. I decided this would be less of a headache than dealing with these two doing god knows what.” Bey said as Eris crawled forward on all fours, her tail wagging as she looked at Tris like a compatriot.

“Arf?” She barked inquisitively as Tris looked pleadingly at Sarah and Bey, begging them for help in removing her collar. Rather than understand she was a pet against her will, they dismissed her pleading eyes as roleplay.

“Well, I can’t say I don’t understand wanting to be a pet for once, but it is a bit **** to start on a leash and collar on day one. It took Bey years before she was willing to wear a collar.” Sarah said as Tris opened her mouth to speak, only to close it as she remembered what happened the last time she spoke.

“Yip! (Fuck you and fuck Hunt!)” She said, doing her best to convey her disdain to Sarah and Fenri.

“Arf arf! (Okay! I'll tell them)” Eris barked happily before looking at Fenri and Sarah. “Tris want to fuck you both!” She barked happily as Tris and Sarah snickered.

“Oh, Foxy, did you want a playmate?” Fenri asked as Sarah crawled to Tris and whispered in her ear.

“I see you like being a pet as much as I do.” She said before giving her a kiss on the cheek. Tris yanked at the collar, yipping at Eris desperately as she tried to explain the situation.

“Yip! Yip! Yip! (TELL BEY TO GET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!)” Tris responded, her collar restricting her language skills as Sarah.

“Arf! Arf! Woof! (I understand! I’ll tell Bey!)” She barked, panting happily as she seemingly grasped Tris’ words before looking up at Bey.

“Tris want to get fuck here!” She declared with pride as Tris let out a growl of frustration. She was soon met with a cold, almost worried glare as Citrinas stared at her with growing apprehension. Fenri sighed as she patted Citrinas on the head.

“Don’t worry Foxy, you’ll get fucked soon.” Fenri said, misunderstanding her immediately as Tris yipped once more at Eris.

“Yip! Yip! Yip! Yip! (Tell Bey this stupid collar is shocking my throat whenever I open my mouth! Now tell them to help me get it off!)” Tris said as she gestured to the collar around her neck, Eris nodding eagerly.

“Arf! Arf! Woof! (Understood! I’ll tell them right now!)” She barked back as Tris just stared at her eagerly.

“So what’s she saying now?” Sarah asked as Fenri listened in.

“Tris wants to get off! Throat is shocking!” Eris barked back as Fenri nodded and patted Tris on the head.

“Aw, Foxy, I’m sorry, I had no clue you wanted a face fuck. Don’t you worry. You’ll be gagging on cock in no time.” Fenri said, stroking Tris behind the ears while looking at Citrinas. “And don’t you worry Princess! I didn’t forget you!” She said as Sarah, Bey, and Eris walked to the center of the room. Sitting on her haunches, Eris took in a deep breath and looked up.

“AWOO!” She howled, grabbing the attention of everyone as the room fell silent. Only Eris’ happy panting and wagging tail could be heard as Bey patted her on the head for a good job.

“Good evening class! I am Bailey, these are my partners Sahara and Eris! Welcome to beginner pet training!” Bey said, giving the crowd a fake name as Sarah and Eris’ tails wagged at the sound of their names.

“Arf!” Sarah barked.

“Woof!” Eris continued, the two hellhounds fully embracing their statuses as Bey’s pets.

“Now, let's begin with the most important part of training. Affection.” Bey said as she sat next to both hellhounds. Though the two of them towered over her by several feet, they shrank down, lowering their heads and waiting impatiently as Bey’s fingers traced both their backs. Her movements were precise, stroking different parts of them and earning her pleased growls from both hellhounds, their tails wagging as they began kicking instinctively.

Copying her, Fenri began stroking Citrinas and Tris, her hands perfectly mimicking Bey’s movements as she stroked both women. As she stroked them, she couldn’t help but notice the differences in the two sister’s reactions. Citrinas’ body tensed up, nervous about being touched at random while Tris’ body relaxed, only tense up again as she tried to hate the sensation of being stroked.

“A good pet is a happy pet, and they will know if your affection is not genuine.” Bey advised, going around the room and helping each pet and master pairing show affection. She then made her way back to Bey, having the hellhound look at the ground to continue their lesson.

“Now class, look closely. Stroke behind the ears like this. Most therionics have sensitive ears, so be gentle.” She said, gently stroking behind Bey’s ears as the hellhound began cuddling with Bey, rubbing her head into her master as Eris whimpered needily. Bey reached over, giving Eris the same stroking as the two hellhounds snuggled closer to their master. “Now gently whisper into their ears what good pets they are.” Bey continued, whispering sweet words into both hellhounds, their ears drooping as their tongues lolled out of their mouths, their bodies completely relaxed within seconds.

“Don’t-YIP!” Tris said, being zapped as Fenri held her tightly, stroking her ears as she whispered into them.

“That’s a good girl. Aren’t you the cutest fox in the world?” Fenri said, stroking Tris behind the ears as she felt her clit piercing activate at the words good girl. She whimpered as she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, the clit piercing ringing softly as Fenri scratched her. She want to flail around and escape, yet a sense of calm washed over her as Fenri scratched her, her eyes drooping as she instinctively pressed her head into Fenri’s chest. She tried to fight her instincts, yet she felt like she was being possessed, Fenri’s soft praises of her echoing in her head while her clit and ears were teased. Her tails began wrapping around the two of them as she soon found herself lying on Fenri’s lap, gently groaning as her mind went blank.

“Good, good. Now class, note this spot at the base of their tail and what happens when I scratch it.” Bey said as she began scratching the base of Sarah’s tail while holding her arm in front of Sarah’s face. As soon as she scratched the base of her tail, Sarah’s back arched as her pupils dilated. Leaning forward, she began nibbling at Bey’s arm and licking every few seconds. “Now class, what is Sar-Sahara doing?” Bey asked as one wolfkin raised a paw.

“Grooming you.” He answered, scratching his catgirl as she licked his fur.

“Very good! Yes, the nerves by the base of the tail are quite dense and the spot is hard for most therionics to reach. It feels incredible getting scratched there. Or so I’m told. As a result, they will instinctively groom you in turn with either nibbling or licking whatever is in front of them.” Bey explained as Fenri scratched the base of Tris’ tail.

“You’re so cute Foxy. Such a fluffy and adorable pet, yes you are. I wuv you so much.” Fenri said in a soft, loving voice as Tris began making soft squeaking noises, her eyes closed as her back tensed up. She began kicking at the ground while licking at the air, her body moving by pure instinct. Despite her best attempts, she couldn't fight her instincts as she began nibbling on Fenri’s leg, doing her best to fight her instincts. As for Citrinas, Fenri grabbed the tail plug in her ass and gently tugged on it, letting several beads pop out before pushing them back into her. Soft growls and moans could be heard throughout the room as the masters teased their pets, the soft sound of Tris’ clit piercing ringing harmonizing with everyone.

“Now class, those of you with human pets, try kissing them. Human lips are the most sensitive part of their body after the genitals. Give lots of tongue.” Bey said, having Eris come up to her and kiss her. Fenri watched with interest as the two made out sloppily like fresh lovers, licking the inside of her mouth and eager to test out her own modifications to her body. She licked her lips, her split tongue licking both lips at the same time as she felt the hard metal studs in her tongue roll across them. She had set them to vibrate with a snap of her fingers, allowing her to bring any partner to orgasm within seconds of letting her tongue touch them.

“Come here Princess.” Fenri said, gently lifting Citrinas to sit on her lap with her left hand, continuing to scratch the base of Tris’ tail with her other as she pressed her lips against Citrinas’. As soon as the two began kissing, Fenri returned to playing with Citrinas’ tail plug, relishing in the moans she gave while letting her tongue explore the mage’s throat. Citrinas’ mind had soon joined in the same zone of pleasure as her sister’s the second she felt Fenri's tongue enter her mouth. She was almost puzzled how Fenri could relax her body so easily with a kiss.

“Now class, look at Fenri. Note how Princess went slack in her arms. That's because Princess has likely been trained to relax when her throat has a tongue in it from a previous master.” Bey said, a strand of spittle connecting her to Eris’ mouth as the entire class focused on the trio. As she said that, Fenri fought to resist her smile, realizing that Verdi’s tentacles and her tongue were similar enough to trick Citrinas’ body into going slack.

“How do we train our pets to end up that relaxed?” One lamia asked, visibly jealous of how submissive Citrinas and Tris had become in Fenri’s grasp.

“Normally, just plenty of kissing to train them would be the path, but keeping their mouths occupied with anything is enough.” Bey explained as Fenri began moving her split tongue like Verdi’s tentacles, letting it squirm and writhe inside of her throat, toying with her tonsils as they went deeper and deeper into her. The effect was instantaneous as Citrinas’ eyes closed, her mind filling with dopamine at the mere thought of having Verdi’s tentacles inside of her. Before long, Citrinas’ tongue began gently lapping at Fenri’s tongue while her throat clenched and contracted. Before long, her panties grew tight as her clit dick began to stiffen, forcing her to pause teasing Citrinas and let her massive shaft spring free. As soon as the massive shaft was released, everyone stared in pure envy and lust at the perverse monolith.

It was 18 inches of cock, making her one of, if not the most well endowed people in the room if not the city. The shape was still canine in nature with a tapered tip and knot at the base of it, fitting in with her tastes perfectly. The barbs studding them were a strange, but welcome addition for her as the slightest breeze caused her to wince, each barb like a tiny clit that stabbed into her partners for both pleasure and pain. She moaned into Citrinas’ mouth as she felt a warm, flat tongue lap at her shaft, Tris’ tongue lapping at it instinctively as she “groomed” Fenri.

Her tongue traced each barb as if in a trance, cleaning every inch of it with her spittle as if cleaning it. Fenri groaned, feeling milk dribble from the tip of her clit-dick, her body using it as precum as Tris’ tongue teased her knot. Her glassy eyes were fixated on the shaft, as if she were a dog with a bone as she licked and nibbled at Fenri’s cock. There was a cry of pure bliss as Fenri glanced over, watching a devil penetrate his bunnygirl pet, his studded cock plunging into her depths as another moan rang out. Before long, the room had devolved into a perverse orgy as Sarah, Bey, and Eris groped each other, the three wearing mere scraps as they toyed with each other’s bodies.

Separating her mouth from Citrinas, Fenri gently lifted Tris up, the kitsune still dazed as she tore away the fur panties on her, exposing her pierced clit and wet pussy. Holding her up, she pressed her clit-dick against the kitsune’s sopping love tunnel, gently lowering her down while whispering in her ear how cute she was. Tris’ voice sang out like a melody, her mind now regressing to animalistic instinct as Fenri relished the warm tightness of her pussy and the vibration of her clit piercing. Stopping at her knot, she felt Tris’ stomach and grinned, feeling the outline of her girl cock through it. Putting Tris on all fours, she put her face by Citrinas’ crotch, her clit-dick now fully erect and sticking out of her fur panties as she laid on her back trying to catch her breath.

“Foxy, Princess looks like she needs some grooming.” Fenri said, scratching the base of Tris’ tails as she instinctively licked at Citrinas’ clit-dick. Feeling a warm tongue lap at her, Citrinas sat up only to have Fenri kiss her once more, the mere act causing her mind to return to a submissive, pliable state. Both girls began thrusting their hips, spit roasting Tris as they fondled and groped each other, their lips never leaving as Fenri let her tongue snake its way deeper into Citrinas.

She continued to extend her tongue, curious to see if it was long enough for what she had in mind. She continued to extend her tongue, feeling it push its way into Citrinas’ stomach as she poked and prodded about before letting her tongue continue its journey. Just when she thought she had run out of length, she tasted metal as she pressed against the tail plug in Citrinas. With a single push, the plug was **** out as her tongue emerged from Citrinas’ ass, the studs glistening underneath the light as they dripped with intestinal juice and saliva. Circling around, the split tongue plunged into Citrinas’ pussy, one end teasing her g-spot while the other made a beeline for her unprotected womb.

Feeling her climax approach, she let her tongue lick at Citrinas’ cervix, relaxing the tight ring of muscle before plunging it into Citrinas’ womb. She felt Citrinas moan, thrusting her hips forward as Tris’ mouth was **** to swallow her clit-dick, deep throating the massive shaft as Fenri felt her own orgasm fast approaching as her knot swelled. Grabbing Tris’ waist, she **** herself forward, feeling the kitsune’s pussy stretch to take her knot.

As the knot popped into place, Fenri began muttering Inventory while snapping her fingers to activate the tongue piercings she had, spawning Verdi’s cum inside of Citrinas’ womb while the metal studs in her tongue vibrated, teasing her womb and G-spot at the same time. Instantly, Citrinas’ cock throbbed in Tris’ mouth, spewing ungodly amounts of seed straight down her throat. At the same time, Fenri’s cock pulsed, warmth overtaking the kitsune’s womb as she was flooded with Fenri’s milk. Fenri groaned as Tris’ pussy almost sucked on her knot, her body designed to pleasure canine cocks. The three of them grunted and groaned, their climaxes almost synchronized as Tris’ stomach steadily grew. Before long, cum poured from her ass, drenching Fenri as Tris’ womb had reached critical mass.

As Citrinas’ climax ended, Fenri slowly retracted her tongue, letting the piercings tease Citrinas’ pussy and ass while they returned to her mouth. She swallowed, tasting Citrinas’ juices in her mouth before looking down to see Tris’ body drenched in seed and milk. She felt her cock twitch inside of the kitsune, the urge to seed her one more time overwhelmed by her sense of duty. She had to get Citrinas back to Verdi now.

While still knotted to Tris, Fenri removed Citrinas’ collar while putting her hand on her shoulder. Muttering inventory, she spawned Citrinas’ normal clothes back on her and pulled out a healing potion. Holding it to Citrinas’ mouth, she **** her to drink it, forcing her eyes to focus as she realized what she had done to her own sister. Shoving Fenri away, she wiped her mouth as she looked around, suddenly realizing where she was

“Gah! Fenri! That wasn’t funny!” Citrinas snapped, suddenly covering her chest and crotch despite being fully dressed. She glanced around the room to find everyone was in a fugue state, the prolonged teasing and kissing leaving them insensate. Only Sarah, Bey, and Eris had the wits to dress themselves, the trio well acquainted with each other’s bodies. Walking forward, Bey whispered to Tris in a hushed voice.

“Uh, Tris, you’ve got a few things sticking out. Put them away before you cause a panic.” She requested, stroking all 13 tails on the kitsune. She could only let out a soft squeak of content, her mind overloaded from affection as Fenri scratched behind her ears. “Oi, you have a blanket or something?” Bey asked as Fenri mumbled, summoning a large cloak to wrap around Tris, hiding her cumflated figure and tails.

“I think this is good enough.” Fenri said before turning to Bey and Sarah. “Also, great tips. You two do this a lot back when you were uh, normal?” She asked as Sarah smirked.

“Every night! I was the bestest master ever!” Sarah said, her tail wagging as she reminisced about the past.

“You were not the bestest master ever! You kept letting me eat chocolate!” Bey barked back, still cringing upon her past life as a hellhound.

“And you were so happy when you ate it!” Sarah added.

“And then I'd throw up!” Bey snapped.

“And then beg for another chocolate muffin.” Sarah reminded.

“Choco!” Eris barked happily, only hearing the word chocolate and drooling at the thought.

“No! No choco, no garlic, and no onions!” Bey scolded as Eris’ ears and tail went down. She begged quietly, her eyes pleading as Bey shook her head. “No means no!”

“Horsey ride with person? She asked, hoping to replace the chocolate with a night with Verdi. Bey thought for a second, only to have Eris and Sarah give her a pair of puppy dog eyes, forcing her to sigh in defeat.

“As long as you take a bath afterwards, you can go.” Bey said while patting the two hellhounds on the head.

“Yay! Ridey time!” Eris barked happily as Fenri cleared her voice and gave Bey a sour look, signalling her that tonight wasn’t a good night. The goal was to get the two of them some privacy for Verdi’s marriage proposal, not an orgy. It was not the time to have all of his past partners in the room.

“On second thought, I saw a great meat place. We should go there.” Bey proposed as Citrinas raised her hand excitedly.

“We can have Belsach bring the food. You guys should go see the stuff me and Verdi made!” She said excitedly as Fenri pulled Tris off her clit-dick, a flood of milk gushing from her as the hellhounds nodded.

“Oh, you’re still in production. You guys should wait until you’re done.” Fenri said.

“We completed a bunch of stuff, so it’s fine. Besides, Tris, you want to go right?” Citrinas asked as Fenri nudged Tris, hoping to get her to speak up.

“Ye-yip!” She said, only to get zapped by her collar as she was jolted back to reality.

“Let's go guys!” Citrinas said, leading the way as Tris suddenly waved a gloved paw at her.

“Yip! Yip! Yip! (WAIT! CITRINAS! TAKE THE COLLAR OFF! CITRINAS! CITRINAS!)” She yipped as Fenri held her leash, leading her forward as she and Bey shot each other looks, the two making a mutual plan to escape at the first possible moment. Regardless of the outcome, it would be a memorable proposal, that they were sure of.