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"I really don't think this is the best place to stop, Sabrith..."

"It looks fine. It's just a little...y'know, rustic!"

As one might expect, Sabrith and Tayelle were on their way to a dungeon, but for once, they weren't going to go the entire trip in a day. They'd just left from a different hotel, and were making their way across a massive, empty expanse of land, one that was so vast and devoid of life that Tayelle actually wondered if a spell had been cast on them before they departed.

The sun was starting to go down, however, and the pair would be running out of daylight before too long. With the kind of reputation that they'd gathered over the years, and the myriad of different beasts that only came out when darkness ruled the world, it wouldn't be in their best interests to try and make it to their destination before the sun rose again.

"That's an extremely polite way to describe it. The place looks like it's falling apart!" Tayelle pointed out. As if the building had sensitive feelings, one of the shutters on the second floor windows fell to the ground and kicked up dust next to Tayelle, who nearly leapt into Sabrith's arms in reaction. "Nyaaaah! D-do you see what I mean? There's no way that we can stay here!"

Sabrith giggled quietly as Tayelle jumped into her, but the danger of the situation wasn't lost on her, even when her beloved was acting so adorable. The hotel might have been a dump, but it was still safer than trying to venture out into the wild after dark, and they'd been walking the entire evening with only the lightest scraps of food and water to keep them going. "Yes, Tayelle, it is a wreck...but it's still shelter, and they probably have some kind of food inside, for us. We need to stop here for the night. It isn't safe to go on any longer."

"I have plenty of spells that would light a pathway for us. We could keep on moving to the next town and stop there!"

Sabrith shook her head. "I checked the map before we left, Tay. This giant field wasn't anywhere on it, but there aren't any other towns on the way to the dungeon we're headed for. We either stop here, or we keep walking until our feet won't carry us anymore and pray that nothing finds us while we're asleep."

The checkered history of the pair was always fresh on the heels of Tayelle's mind, who knew what kind of trouble they might get into if they pushed their luck. She didn't relish the thought of what orcs and goblins did to attractive young ladies while they slept, but given the condition of the inn, she would have gathered that the same kind of foul creatures were running it.

"If the map was wrong before, I suppose it could be wrong a second time? Maybe there's another town just up over that ridge!"

Sabrith rolled her eyes. "Tay...there is not another town there. There's just trees, as far as the eye can see."

Slumping her shoulders and tossing her candy-colored locks of pink with a groan, Tayelle leaned into Sabrith and gave up on her idea. "I guess we can stay here for the night, if we really don't have any other choice..."

"I'm sure it won't be even half as bad as you think it is," Sabrith replied, trying to keep Tayelle's spirits up as the pair of catgirls approached the front of the building. "We'll get a small snack, have a good night of sleep, and tomorrow, we'll be neck deep in a new dungeon...and maybe we'll make enough money for a vacation, this time!"

"That's only happened one time. Literally."

"And if you keep your chin up, it just might happen tomorrow!"

Tayelle's tail of matching pink was still dragging as she and Sabrith put a hand on the front door of the inn. It swung open rather easily, leaving Tayelle to worry that much more about the security of the building, but the warm, hooked arm of Sabrith around her shoulder kept her from making a fuss as they stepped into the lobby, and the door swung shut behind them.

It was a simple inn, at the very most. There was a front desk with a surprisingly clean and friendly looking gentleman standing at it, and from there, a landing to the rooms on the second floor. There didn't appear to be too many, but there was a small gathering area down the hall on the first floor where breakfast was certain to be served in the morning, and dinner was just being cleaned up.

"Good evening, ladies! Welcome to the Endless Flats Inn. Will you be staying with us this fine, summer night?"

The man appeared to be some kind of a canine, though neither Sabrith nor Tayelle could figure out exactly which kind. He wasn't a morph, but a full on breed of dog, standing upon two legs and wearing a wide, polite smile across his muzzle. His fur was a mess of different hues of gray, tan and brown, mingling together to create something that was unique, and yet, rather soft on the eyes, and his own orbs of blue were so pleasant that one couldn't help but trust them.

"We certainly will be," Sabrith replied, taking charge of the situation for the moment. "Hopefully you've got a room left for us?"

"But of course! Most people end up giving up part way across the field to the west and just set up some kind of a tent, but we cater to those who want a little bit more than some flimsy fabric and a fire made from wet wood, you see...and you two certainly have a taste for the finer things in life!"

The new outfits that Sabrith and Tayelle were wearing those days often drew comments from males, and jealousy from females, though, every now and again, those roles were reversed. In any case, they drew in a lot of attention, whether it was the long and elegant fabric of Tayelle's flowing dress of crimson, or the short, slim cut of Sabrith's battle skirt.

They'd been every bit as expensive as they looked, of course, and it was only thanks to a little magic from Tayelle that they were able to stay in their original condition so well.

"I don't know if I'd go that far," Sabrith replied. "I just didn't feel like sleeping in the dirt again."

"A perfectly reasonable sentiment," the attendant agreed. "Our staff is just cleaning up after dinner, but if you'd like to go see if there's anything left to pick through, you're more than welcome to. We collect payment in the morning before you check out, and we do offer a complimentary breakfast...it's one of the best in all of the land, and certainly not something to be missed!"

Tayelle was feeling a bit peckish that evening, but Sabrith was just ready to head to bed. The pair looked at each other, their mismatched, but vibrant eyes searching each other for an answer, before the pair nodded across the desk. "We'll be up for breakfast. I think we'll be heading to bed early, this evening."

"A wise choice! I'm sure that you'll find our beds to be some of the most comfortable you've ever slept in. You may even consider coming back and staying again some other time!" he suggested, offering a quick chuckle to show that his statement might be a little sarcastic. "I'll get a key for you and escort you to your room. They're simple, but they offer full beds, showers, baths and just enough space to relax in, if you're feeling worn down."

The canine creature stepped out from behind the counter, revealing that he didn't wear any form of clothing in the process. A sheath, decorated in smooth and delicate fur, kept his manhood from jumping out at will, and helped him to preserve some form of modesty as he took a key from behind the counter and kept his tail flat, covering up any other areas that it might be rude for the girls to see. Sabrith was still taking a look at his backside, and she grinned when she caught Tayelle sneaking a peak, as well, but neither one of them said anything about it. The crimson-haired catgirl simply nudged her better half with an elbow and smirked, while Tayelle's cheeks did their best impression of her hair color.

"Here you are...room 12," he said, as he turned the key inside of the simple looking door. A brass handle turned and swung open, and if not for the fact that she was still holding Tayelle, Sabrith might have simply walked in the door and collapsed. She put out a hand, and the canine gentleman dropped the key into it before offering another kind smile. "The breakfast call is at eight in the morning, sharp. Shall we wake you for it?"

"Yes, please," Tayelle finally spoke up, and her stomach spoke for her. She would have loved to have picked at the remains of the evening's dinner, but she didn't want Sabrith staying up too much later, knowing the kind of risks she'd be taking if she was dealing with a cranky wife. She didn't want to be walking funny in the morning, and she had a feeling that would be exactly the case if she kept Sabrith awake too much longer. "We greatly appreciate the hospitality, mister...?"

"You can call me Dane," he offered, as he took a step back and out of the room. "We'll be seeing you at breakfast, then, and thank you again for choosing us!"

Dane was gone rather quickly, as the canine slipped away from the door, and Tayelle closed it quietly behind her. She was expecting Sabrith to goose her the moment that the coast was clear, but no such thing happened...instead, once the door was locked behind them, Sabrith stumbled across the plain, wood-themed room and over to the simple bed, coated in plain, white sheets, and collapsed right into it.

Tayelle giggled and watched as her wife slumped right over into the bed and began nuzzling into the sheets, purring with content like the kitten that she was and looking so much more adorable than she'd ever admit that she could. It was just the sight that Tayelle needed to feel comfortable in the rickety old building, and one that she simply couldn't stay away from, as she began to disrobe. Her elegant, flowing gown was easily stripped away and dropped to the floor as Tayelle climbed into the bed with her wife and cuddled in close to her, more than happy to drift off to sleep with an empty stomach, but a full, warmed heart.

**

Morning came much too soon for Sabrith, who rarely felt that she got enough sleep in an evening. Still, warm and golden beams of sunlight were crawling across her skin and rousing her awake, and she couldn't ignore the comfort that they brought to her body, or the terrible discomfort they brought to her heterochromic eyes.

"Mnn...nngh...u-up. Wake up, Tayelle."

Tayelle slept like a log through the evening, as she almost always did when she was cuddled up to Sabrith. Hands were still intertwined as the pair came to, and Sabrith wasn't the least bit surprised to see that her fingertips were settled between Tayelle's thighs, just below the crest of her womanhood. She didn't doubt that she'd been a little naughty in her sleep, but judging by the silly, sleepy smile across Tayelle's lips, the more timid of the pair didn't mind that interaction one bit.

She was still so deep in sleep that she almost didn't hear the pleasant voice of her lover traveling over her sharp, sensitive ears, but the feel of a smooth, moist tongue flickering across the back of one of them was more than enough to do the trick. Eyes opened wide and then fluttered as Tayelle came out of her rest, before looking behind her to see her wife, playing big spoon and holding her nice and snug to her body. "Nnn...mornin', Sab. How did you sleep?"

Sabrith couldn't help a quick yawn before she replied. "Mmmmm... not too bad, actually. You sure look rested, though!"

"I haven't slept that well in weeks...thanks for convincing me to stop here," Tayelle replied, before leaning back to press a gentle, affection kiss upon her wife's lips. The gesture was quickly returned, and Sabrith was already starting to stroke her pawtips over Tayelle's slit, drawing closer to her clit when a quiet thunk thunk came upon the door, and both sets of eyes went wide, turning to the lock, which was thankfully still in place.

"Breakfast is served!" was all that the voice on the other side of the door said. It was Dane once again, and he didn't knock a second time, or even try to open the door. It seemed that he was very respectful of privacy, and for the more reserved Tayelle, it was a moment of relief, as she remembered her state of undress. Her breasts, full, heavy and soft, would have been purely on display for the canine to see if he'd so much as come through, but they could already hear him walking back down the stairs...and though Sabrith was still pushing the issue, Tayelle wasn't having it just yet.

"O-okay, okay," Tayelle groaned, as a little bit of budding moisture came away on Sabrith's fingertip. "We may as well have a little fun before we leave, but...Sab?"

"Yes, Tay?"

"If I don't get some food in my stomach, I am literally going to start gnawing your tail off."

Sabrith wasn't too terribly worried, but she knew just how grouchy she could become without food, herself, and Tayelle could be downright ferocious when her buttons were pushed, so the crimson catgirl exercised an incredible amount of restrain and pulled her fingers away from the welcoming heat of her lover's sex and licked the errant moisture from them. "Fair enough, Tay. Let's go see what they've cooked up for us..."

"Thank you," Tayelle replied, her voice just a little taunting as she gave Sabrith's chin a playful nibble, as if to show how serious she was about her threat. The moment Sabrith was up and out of the bed, however, she jumped right up and slipped back into her gown, feeling a certain comfort in having her modesty preserved, especially around strangers.

There weren't too many of those present at the breakfast table, however.

The pair of catgirls made their way out of the room quietly, trying to be polite for other hotel customers who might still be sleeping, but it was only then that they realized they never heard Dane knocking on any other doors. He'd only knocked on theirs, and realizing it, Tayelle was suddenly very glad that they'd stopped. She would have felt a terrible guilt at passing up such a place, and she was heavily empathetic; if she'd known about the lack of customers, she would have walked right in the door at that very moment.

It made the sight at breakfast just what they'd expected; there was a long table that could easily seat up to 12 residents, but only Dane himself and a couple other coworkers were actually present. A spread of bread, bacon, sausage, ham, eggs and potatoes stretched out across the table, and steam wafted up toward the ceiling, as if to taunt Tayelle with just how freshly the food had been prepared. It all looked delicious: the eggs were scrambled to a fluffy texture, the bacon was crisp without being overdone, and the sausage was still dripping with juices as it sat upon the plate, running just as freely as the drool from Tayelle's tongue.

"Very kind of you ladies to join us. I'm afraid all of our other patrons have already headed out for the day," Dane explained. "It's really a shame that they would pass up on such a meal, but everyone has their own work to do and life to live, I suppose. Please, take a seat wherever you'd like."

Dane sat near the middle of the long, rectangular table, and Tayelle sat down right across from him, wanting to be as polite as she could. Sabrith wasn't quite as inclined, but she still sat right next to her wife, staying as close to her as she could as the other employees began passing out the food.

"I'm afraid business has been a little slow, lately. It's fortunate that you two happened along, or we might not have been able to pay for all of this!" Dane explained, offering a chuckle that was a bit too hearty for such a damning statement. "But, once again, we'll make due by the skin of our teeth and stay open for another evening."

"If you're trying to pull a charity case on us, we really only have so much money," Sabrith began to explain. She didn't seem quite as trusting of Dane as Tayelle was, and it nearly irritated her that he was so insistent about how close they were to running out of money. "Just what do we owe you for the room, anyway?"

"Just five gold pieces a resident," Dane mentioned. His voice was entirely casual, as if that wasn't an insanely steep rate for just one evening in a hotel. It was a nice place, and it wasn't horribly overpriced, but Sabrith cocked a brow, making it clear that she felt the price was entirely unfair.

Tayelle, however, seemed all too pleased with the price, and she was already digging into her loaded plate. The eggs were still steaming warm as she tried them, and they were so soft, it was as if she was biting into a delicious cloud. She followed it up with a nibble of the bacon, and the delightful crunch between her fangs nearly made her toes curl. "For a breakfast like this...mnnn... I might pay ten gold pieces! This is amazing!"

Sabrith only raised her brow higher as she glanced down at Tayelle, and then at her own plate. Dane was watching expectantly, as if he knew what kind of reaction was coming, but Sabrith kept her judgment for the first taste...only to find that the proof was definitely in the pudding. With just one bite out of the thick, tender sausage link, she was hooked, and her tail curled up in excitement, just at the thought of getting a second piece.

"T-this...this is incredible!" she called out, starting to chow down on her food as if she'd been starving herself all week. They were so enamored with their own food that they didn't pay any attention to the fact that Dane was just sipping some liquid from his glass, rather than actually eating anything on the plate that had been placed before him.

"I told you our breakfast was rather famous," Dane reminded them, "But sadly, most people end up missing out on it. I suppose that they might know a little bit more about our reputation than you two do, though."

"Why on earth would they pass up something like this?" Tayelle asked, finding it truly beyond her ability to understand, but then again, she could only think of the way that the food so perfectly filled her stomach, despite the rich, intense flavors. She didn't realize what was already starting to change inside of her, and no doubt, Sabrith hadn't picked up on it either.

"Well, we've been told that our food is a little too good. Some would go so far as to call it...addicting, you see...but you need to have a trademark item when you're a failing business, after all. If not for our breakfast, we might not have anyone here during the day, and nobody eats breakfast at night...no...everyone wants something else entirely when the sun goes down."

"Yeah," Sabrith replied with a gruff chuckle, "It's called dinner."

"Astute observation, but that isn't at all what I was referring to," Dane said. "I'm afraid I'm talking about some of the other services that an inn might provide."

Tayelle tilted her head just slightly, despite her mouthful of potatoes. "...Like a bed?"

"You're still not quite getting it, but that's okay. You'll understand it all very, very soon, I'm sure."

Dane's words were becoming more and more sinister as he spoke, but neither of the catgirls seemed to notice his change in tone. Instead, their tails were sticking out straight and then curling up in enjoyment as they continued to munch away at their food, not realizing just how quickly they were sealing their own fates.

"You see, in order to keep up in such a competitive business, you have to come up with special ways to entice customers into staying with you, instead of staying with other hotels. It isn't easy to do, when so many of them feature burlesque dancers and scantily clad help staff...but we're trying to level the playing field, and we've got some great ideas for how we can do it. I'm sure you girls will be willing to help us, right?"

Tayelle and Sabrith nodded eagerly in almost perfect unison, and it didn't even cross their minds as being a strange moment as they looked to Dane with eager eyes. "That's great! I knew you two would be perfect for our special evening shows...those other hotels think that having a few slutty dancers will be enough to keep them in business, but they don't have a damn clue what's coming for them!"

Once seeming like a polite gentleman, Dane was showing his true colors, but thanks to the special ingredients placed into the food, neither one of the catgirls noticed a thing. Instead, they were listening intently to his every word, just as he'd planned it.

"We'll have to give you a couple of different markings, so people know that you're hotel property and don't try to run off with you...and I'll have to think of a couple of different ways to get the locals involved in the act, so that people feel comfortable with what they're watching. Maybe some of our repeat customers can even get in on the show! Yes...yes, I think this will all work very nicely!" Dane said, speaking almost entirely to himself as he stood up from the table and walked around it. Sabrith and Tayelle were still simply digging away at their plates when Dane came around and picked them up, holding them in the air, above the pair of catgirls, just out of their reach.

The other hotel attendants came around to pick up the remaining food before either one of them could make a reach for it, and suddenly, there was only what was left on those two plates, hovering just out of the reach of the pair, even the slightly taller Sabrith. "I'm glad I have your proper attention, now. You two love our breakfast buffet, don't you?"

" YES!" the pair cried out together, looking as if they were famished again already, despite the massive portions that they'd consumed.

"Then you'll be allowed to eat your fill every single morning...but if, and only if you're willing to submit to whatever I demand, without question, and without fail, every single time I call upon you! If you so much as bat a defiant eye at me, neither one of you will eat a single thing at my hotel ever again!"

It was a threat that should have been silly, but the chemicals in the food were already going to work, and the addictive substances that had been added weren't just quick, but deadly effective. A world without the tasty food that they'd been so lucky to try wasn't the kind of world that either one of them wanted to live in, and while there may have been some scraps of a normal thought process left in Sabrith's mind, Tayelle had already given herself up.

"We...we've gotta do it, Sab!" Tayelle whimpered at her, as she turned and gripped her wife by the shoulder. "I need more of it...it...it was so damned good!"

If Sabrith were in her right of mind, she might have giggled at the idea and called her lover silly, but she was just as fully hypnotized by the devious chemicals that had been implanted in them. Her eyes welled up with concern as she realized that she might not ever get another portion of the delicious sausage that she'd tried, and immediately, she hugged her arms tightly around Tayelle and looked up at Dane with terrible desperation. "We'll do anything you say, Dane! Just...p-please, give us back our plates!"

"I don't think I can let you have them back so easily," Dane replied, shaking his head at the thought. "I need to make absolutely sure that you know how serious I am about this."

"And how can we prove that to you?" Tayelle asked, tilting her head just a little bit as her stomach rumbled with need for the heavenly treats.

Still holding the plates up, Dane decided to walk them over to a ledge. The girls could easily run past him and get to them, but he stood between them, and no doubt, he was a physical specimen to be respected. The idea of trying to overpower him didn't sit well with either one of the catgirls, and Dane could see that the idea of a revolt wasn't going to come to fruition.

"There are a number of different ways that you could, and plenty of ways that you will, when the time is right," Dane began to explain, "But for the moment, I have but one simple request...the two of you are to share a moment of passion...around the tip of my cock."

Emerging slowly from the sheath that once preserved his modesty was a bright, reddish-pink tip that widened and grew toward the shaft. Dane was definitely a canine, and his manhood reflected that as it began to grow out from his body, a sight that made Tayelle tremble just a little bit. She was nervous at the idea of doing something so depraved, but that feeling was fading fast in the face of such a strong addiction, and already, Sabrith was leaning forward from her chair and kneeling down to the ground so her lips could wrap around the end of the canine length.

"C'mon, Tay...you wanna get another serving of breakfast or not?"

Sabrith's eyes were lidded over just slightly, and though they still held the same mismatched glow of teal and amber, there was a little something more to them, something that brought Tayelle in closer to investigate both the look in her lover's eyes, and the rather tasty looking rod of flesh that was now between them. Sabrith opened her lips just slightly, as if she were offering to kiss her wife, but she felt the warm, pulsing flesh of Dane's member first, and Tayelle approached it from the other side. Their lips finally did meet around the pointed tip, but only after spilling saliva over the sensitive flesh, drawing a grunt of pleasure from Dane, who set his paws down on the head of each of the catgirls. Their tongues emerged as the moment spiraled further and further out of control, and each slick, moistened muscle greeted the other, slipping along the top and the underside of Dane's cock as if it was just a third participant in their heated exchange.

"T-that's it...you two are s-so fucking skillful...you'll keep us in b-business for years!" Dane exclaimed, having to dig his claws into the soft, vibrant hair of the catgirls as they continued on, never feeling a single desire to stop in their act, so long as it meant they'd get another helping of the mystical food. Their passion for each other was just as real and powerful as it had ever been, but now, they had an extra motivation to put it on display, and if not for the presence of the other workers coming back into the kitchen, Dane might have coated their faces in a load of his seed right there and then. "Mnnn...nnnf! D-damn, that's...that's enough, ladies. I think you've more than made your point," Dane was barely able to finish his statement, and as hard as it was for him to do, he slowly pulled his hips back and away. He was delighted to see Sabrith and Tayelle following after him, still ready to engulf his cock if their reward was another serving of their meal, but they didn't know that they'd already earned it. "Give them a second round, everyone. The girls are going to need to get their strength up for this evening..."

Twin pairs of feline ears perked up at the mention of food, and they were back in their seats in a flash as a fresh round of eggs, sausage, bacon and potatoes was placed before them. Dane couldn't keep from chuckling at just how quickly they'd forgotten about their sexual act, or so it seemed, but he'd also seen that the addictive formula was working perfectly...so long as breakfast was to be their prize, it seemed that the girls would do anything, and he'd truly put that to the test when the evening came around, again.

**

Sabrith and Tayelle had worn a lot of different outfits over the years, and tried all sorts of different looks and armor to optimize their appearances for battle and adventuring.

All too often, however, it seemed that they simply ended up naked, with only their colorful hair and tails to act as discerning features.

"It looks like you're taking to the piercings quite nicely," one of the hotel attendants said to Tayelle, as he stroked a pawtip along the inside of her right ear. It seemed that all of the hotel attendants were canine hybrids of some kind or another, and none of them ever wore clothes...whether or not they all started that way was still a mystery to the two catgirls, but they weren't concerned with the history of the building, or the way that the workers inside came to be the way that they were.

They no longer even cared about making it to the next dungeon, which it seemed that they'd forgotten all about in pursuit of their greatest treasure. "Do you think it'll please Dane? Will he give me another serving?" Tayelle asked, allowing her obsession to dictate even her words in her pursuit of another meal. Whatever chemicals they'd been placed with, they were such an addictive substance that it literally dominated the thoughts of each of the catgirls, to the point that their every action was just means to an end, and the end being another serving.

"He'll be quite pleased, I'm sure," the anonymous attendant suggested. There were large, thick piercings in each of Tayelle's ears, just above the very base, and in her nipples, small rings had been placed, with just enough room in the loop for a small chain to be passed through, if she decided to act out of line. Tayelle had been assured that they were purely decorative, and she simply assumed that it was the truth, without enough concern to give about what other sinister ways that they might be used in. "The more important thing is that you two do exactly as you are told, this evening."

Sabrith was quite enjoying her own piercings. Twin sets of earrings were placed in each ear, up near the very tips, and in her breasts, larger hoops were placed to accommodate the size of her ample bosom. There was one additional piercing, however, right above her clit, that left her womanhood nearly dripping with anticipation, and one of the other canine hotel workers had the fortune of being able to lick that delightful, feline nectar from his paws once the piercing had finally taken hold.

The unique markings on Sabrith, those familiar streaks of bright, intense pink that carried across her hips and rump, made her stand out in a crowd of nude females, but Tayelle had been given marking of dark, crimson red, meant to reflect the color of Sabrith's hair. The markings were almost an exact match, and Dane figured that those little additions, along with the piercings, would be more than enough to deter thieves from trying to take away his new, prized possessions.

He'd need them to start making him money that evening, and given the word of mouth that he'd spread, there was a plentiful crowd on hand, just waiting to see what all of the fuss was really about.

"Ladies and gentlemen...thank you all so much for going out of your way to stop by the Endless Flats Inn this evening. We've got a warm bedroom for everyone on hand tonight, but more importantly, for our most valued guests, we have a little extra entertainment; something that our competitors can't possibly offer you!"

Dane was already standing up on a small stage behind the rickety building. The open fields that surrounded it in almost every direction meant that there was plenty of places for him to set up a show, and given just how flat the field behind the building was, it made the perfect place to set up an area for Sabrith and Tayelle to perform in. They didn't know that they'd have to go to this extent to get their next meal, but Dane had a feeling they'd be more than willing to do whatever he asked of them, now that the drugs had taken effect.

Sabrith didn't have a single inhibition left about her as a small chain was tied into the hoops around her nipples. The tug was just another drip of arousal in an already overflowing bucket, as her addiction to the meal had taken a sexual turn for the better, and now, she could hardly distinguish the two. "Sounds like Dane is ready for you two, out there. Sure hope you're ready to perform...our hotel is depending on it."

She didn't have to be told twice. Her hips gave an eager sway as she followed the tug of the chain, and Tayelle watched closely, her mind torn between just how delightful it would be to sneak in a romp with her lover, and the sensation of those warm, fluffy eggs sinking down her throat and into her gullet. Either one of them would have given her a sexual satisfaction, thanks to the drugs that they were laced with, but she'd have to settle for something entirely different as a thinner chain was hooked into the piercings on her breasts, and she was tugged right along after.

"I know many of you have become used to staying in fancier hotels, or hotels that offer you gorgeous looking women for a little teasing and flirting, but I bet none of those hotels offer you the kind of live entertainment that I'm going to present tonight!" Dane declared, as he watched Sabrith and Tayelle being marched up to the stage, out of the corner of his eye. "Just recently, we had a pair of lovely young women arrive at the Endless Flats who enjoyed our inn so much, they decided to stay on and become staff members here...or, more appropriately, become my personal little pets...and I'm quite a generous hotel owner, you see. I'm not the type to charge ridiculous rates and expect you to leave with empty wallets and full sacks...I'm the type to spread the wealth around, and share my fortune with all of you!"

It wasn't entirely clear to Sabrith or Tayelle what was going to happen next, but each one of them had a couple of ideas, and no matter how lewd or depraved the thought that crossed their minds, they rolled right along with it, and in some cases, they could feel thicker webs of arousal starting to build and drip down between their thighs as they walked. Dane had completely transformed their minds, and though it was a horrible and dastardly thing to do, he didn't show an ounce of remorse for his actions, and the girls weren't conscious enough to be angry at him for his actions. It was the perfect scheme, and quite literally, they were waiting on leashes for his next order, as they were walked to the stage, naked and shaking with a need that they couldn't control.

"We've got quite a lovely pair of ladies here, don't we? This is Sabrith, and this adorable, candy colored treat is Tayelle! These ladies have already proven just how much they love being around our hotel, and I can vouch for their skills...but just to describe what they can do wouldn't be nearly enough! You all paid good money to stay here this evening, and in return for completely selling out our hotel, I promise the whole lot of you a show that you'll never forget!"

Though the crowd was a mixed bag of humans, morphs and anthropomorphic creatures of all varieties, it didn't take long for all of them to start shedding whatever clothing they were wearing. No doubt, the Endless Flats Inn had a reputation for being a place of debauchery, and thanks to how often they traveled, Sabrith and Tayelle simply never caught word of it. They were just the latest victims of a place that was willing to do anything to make some quick coin, but this time, Dane was sure that he'd found his cash cow.

"That's right...get yourselves nice and comfortable, because you're going to need to be when the action starts!" Dane suggested, sure that he had just what the audience wanted in mind. "Now, I could be greedy and stay up here on stage and let these girls finish what they started on me earlier," he paused, as he looked to see the rest of the entertainment approaching the stage, "But while planning tonight's festivities, I thought of something that might be a little more fun for all of you to watch...something that's more than just your ordinary erotic show."

Just off to the side of the stage, the last of the hotel workers were struggling to contain a pair of beasts that they'd gathered up from the nearby forests. Massive, hulking creatures that were rippling with muscles, coated in mangy fur and digging into the ground with sharp, deadly claws, the pair of dire wolves had only been tamed to the points that their upright counterparts could scarcely control them. It wasn't until Dane slipped his paws along the sex of each of the catgirls and gathered some of their liquid arousal that they changed focus, and with a devious grin, Dane wiped that same arousal across the muzzle of each of the creatures, smearing the desire-laden scent of Sabrith and Tayelle right over their nostrils.

"Now, ladies...you're absolutely sure that you're willing to do anything to get your next meal...right?"

Sabrith could feel her body shuddering, just from that one gentle brush along her sex. Somehow, the addiction and her arousal were becoming linked, and though she didn't quite understand the connection, she couldn't deny it, or ignore it. "Y-yes...please, just promise me you'll feed me again!"

"More..." Tayelle groaned, unable to keep her own fingers from teasing at her womanhood, spreading it apart so that the crowd might get a better glimpse of it. "I don't care w-what it takes, I need more!"

"That's all I needed to hear," Dane replied calmly, as he walked back up to the stage. The dire wolves lunged forward, but only by the impressive efforts of the hotel staff were they restrained. Dane kept an eye on them, ready to jump out of the way if necessary, while he pointed to the floor of the stage and looked at Sabrith and Tayelle expectantly. "On all fours then, ladies...unless you don't really want to have breakfast tomorrow?"

The girls acted as though they were completely hypnotized. Fear shrunk each of their pupils down to dots as they shot down to their knees and quickly fell forward, pressing their breasts into the cool, dirty wood of the stage. Without so much as imparting the plan upon them, Dane watched with delight as their tails of crimson and pink lifted up and out of the way, revealing a pair of slits that were dripping so heavily with natural lubricants that the dire wolves could have picked up the scent from miles away...Dane had simply teased them to get them that much more worked up.

"Good girls! Perhaps this treat will keep you satiated until I can make my way back to the kitchen," Dane said, making a false promise as he gestured to his employees off stage. The dire wolves were released, and their glowing eyes, red like a pool of illuminated blood, immediately focused on the targets up on stage. A thunderous cheer erupted from the sizable crowd that was on hand as the girls sat and waited, and Sabrith even went so far as to look back at her own wolf, eager to see just what was coming, even if a fool could have figured it out.

The beast pounced upon her, sporting a thick and deliciously canine erection before he was anywhere close to her body. She could feel copious amounts of precum spilling across her back as the wolf rammed his hips forward clumsily, missing his target a few times, and yet, Sabrith gasped in delight as she felt the warm liquid bathing over her ass and the small of her back. She knew that she had a crowd to impress if she wanted another serving of the tainted food, and greedily, she reached back and grabbed the thick, heated shaft of the wolf's cock and guided the tapered tip into her womanhood. It took only that one little bit of assistance to get him on the path, and once he felt her tight, welcoming folds closing around his impressively, impossibly large cock, she knew he wouldn't miss again.

"T-that's it... holy fuck, that's it! Y-yes! Fuck me harder you big, dumb animal! F-fill me up so I can eat...yeeeeeees..." Sabrith was groaning with all of the passion that she had, feeling a sexual satisfaction from the creature filling her that was beyond the physical intimacy. She knew that if she entertained the crowd, she'd be able to feed her addiction, and that path of thought sent a radiating wave of pleasure across her body as the desperate, lustful wolf wrapped his paws around her tummy, dug his claws in, and pounded away at her body, slamming his hips into her ass with such a force that her whole body shook under the weight of his own.

Stalwart as Sabrith was, she could barely keep herself upright as she took her dicking, but Tayelle could barely manage the feat. She was effectively pinned by her beast in seconds as it approached her, and it took a more calculated approach, opting not to just pounce on her and start pounding away. Instead, the creature was too enamored with the scent that was rubbed upon it's muzzle; it simply had to investigate further. Tayelle trembled and shook as the terrifying creature approached, but her fears were soothed with just one long, smooth stroke of his long, flat and slippery tongue along her soaking cunt. It was just what the creature needed to gain some motivation, and his cock began to emerge from the sheath, dripping with the same volume of fluid as Tayelle's sex.

"That's it! Take his tongue, you little slut!" someone from the crowd called out, as the pair of catgirls served the needs of all kinds. Sabrith wore her confidence about her and fucked back against her canine partner, appealing to those in the crowd who wanted to see a strong woman, while Tayelle shuddered timidly and just barely backed her hips up into her dire wolf, putting on a great show for those who preferred a more shy and reserved female. Of course, Tayelle couldn't keep her moans down much longer, as the skillful beast slurped his tongue deep inside of her folds and started drinking up all of her juices, refusing to be denied a taste, no matter how deep he wanted to go. His tongue was nearly long enough to reach her cervix, and though Tayelle gritted her fangs together and fought it, she couldn't keep from crying out when she felt the tip of something much thicker and harder against her pouting lips. "Fuck that wild beast!"

The moan was almost piercing, as Tayelle worried she might have spilled her orgasmic fluids all over the tongue of the dire wolf. In truth, she'd just held on by a thread, but she wouldn't last too much longer as the creature finally mounted her properly and lined up his cock to her entrance with just one curious prod. "P-pleeeeeeease..." she whimpered, doing everything that she could to support the weight of the creature as it pinned her down and claimed her, "Please f-fuck me...breed me so that I...I c-can eat again!" Tayelle begged of the mindless beast, hoping that it would understand her and grant her wishes. Tayelle couldn't have known any better that her hopes would never be answered, and though the beast didn't understand her, he was more than happy to plant his hind paws firmly on the stage and drive his hips forward, impaling the smaller of the two catgirls on his pulsing member.

A nearly silent squeak passed her lips as the drool that was building in her mouth at the thought of another serving of breakfast spilled in tiny drops from her wide, open lips. She could hardly close her mouth after that, finding that almost each and every thrust drew another gasp from her lungs. The canines were wild animals, fucking purely for pleasure and reproduction, and though the latter might not be possible, they didn't know the first thing about being gentle. Each thrust was as deep as Tayelle could handle, and each time she felt a stiff, full rod prodding at her cervix, she shook until she nearly buckled on stage in a mingled puddle of her own sweat, sexual arousal and canine precum.

Sabrith was only fairing mildly better, but even she could feel exhaustion closing in as the wolf literally fucked the energy right out of her body. Scrapes were building on her knees from the none-too-gentle grind of the wood against them, and her claws were digging into the same, trying to find something to grab onto, as if it might dull the mind numbing sensation of being pounded so perfectly deep, or perhaps just give her something to hold onto while she was mercilessly and relentlessly taken. Part of her had to admit that even if her mind wasn't being controlled, she would have loved the treatment that she was getting, and the fact that her addiction would be fed at the end only made it that much better for her as she neared her climax.

The beast upon her back was that much closer than she was, however, and she could feel more than just precum starting to spill inside of her body. The first few drops of canine seed were starting to press at her womb, and they weren't just warm...they were hot, even more than her insides were, and just that little change was enough to send her orgasm crashing down upon her.

"Y-yes... Yes! Cum! Ooooooohgod, yes! Cum in me, you sick, dirty fucking dog! D-do it!" Sabrith commanded the beast, knowing that he couldn't possibly understand her words, but he'd certainly understand the rapid and random fluctuations of her womanhood around his shaft. Those climactic movements brought the canine in closer to her, and his claws were nearly tearing at her flesh as his hips moved in quick, chopping thrusts, pounding as rapidly and fiercely into Sabrith as they could and pumping her insides well past their capacity in mere seconds. The legend of canine volume came true, as Sabrith felt her womb expanding to accommodate all that it could, before thick rivers of hot, white cum spilled from her already stuffed sex and sprayed across the stage, much to the delight of the cheering crowd.

Tayelle was already well into her own release, though her voice couldn't nearly overwhelm Sabrith's. "Look! I think the little one's cummin' too!" someone called out from the crowd as they all watched on eagerly, able to see both shows at once. Tayelle's gasping moans were simply lost as her adorably high voice squeaked out and her cheeks flushed, but her body gave a greater signal of her pleasure as her inner walls fluttered, and finally, she squirted upon the beast, giving him a sexual blessing for his inhuman efforts. Addiction or not, she could hardly fathom feeling such a pleasure, and the beast wasn't quite done with her, even as his sack contracted and started slapping harshly against her ass. Tayelle could feel a bright, red glow starting to form on her backside as the big, heavy sack slapped down on it so fiercely, but then, she felt it contracting against her body as a full, forbidden load of wolf cum sprayed across her insides and painted them.

"Yeeeees... f-fill me, please! I n-need it!" Tayelle just managed to squeak, though very few heard the voice, other than Sabrith, herself. She smiled over at her wife and watched, her own body slumped down and pinned by the wolf that had claimed her, while his counterpart finished the act with Tayelle, pumping her cunt absolutely full with an overflowing mess. Tayelle could nearly feel her tummy starting to bulge from the sheer volume, but the excess spilled back out and ran down over her thighs, sending a sensation through the whole of her being that was delightfully chilling and pleasantly warming at the same time. She could have become addicted to that feeling alone, as her womanhood trembled around the knot of the creature, but no matter how she pushed back against it, she couldn't quite take it, even as her labia stretched and strained in effort.

Sabrith was lucky enough that her own wolf pulled free before he attempted a tie, instead opting to spill the last of his cum over her back, but the amount was plenty enough to fall around to the front of her body and drizzle over her breasts, leaving her to have one last shudder of delight as she fell flat down in a messy puddle of mixed fluids. Her rump was still up in the air just slightly, but she could scarcely move, and sweat poured over her body as Tayelle reached back and gripped the knot of her own beast. It seemed that her wolf was a bit more gentle and affectionate, and she wanted to thank it for what it had done, and keep it around as long as possible.

It wasn't the only knot around anymore, as plenty of the canine males in the crowd were entirely shameless about playing with themselves to the show. Even Dane was having trouble containing himself from watching the terribly lewd act, but he tried to keep everything under control as he approached the stage once again.

"W-wow...did I tell you these ladies were good, or what?!" Dane called out to the crowd. The audience was captured in their own acts of sexual depravity, but there were still a few who didn't have any kind of a partner to cozy up to, and Dean was going to be reliant on repeat customers, at that point. He was already making a killing that evening, but he could think of at least one more way to milk a few gold pieces out of them, if he played his cards just right...

**

There was more than a little disappointment on Sabrith's expression as she tried to shake herself free of her shackles, but there was also no way that she could break out of them.

"This isn't what we agreed upon, Dane..."

"Sorry, but the agreement had to change. I couldn't let these customers go hungry either, after all!" he explained, though the hunger that they needed help with wasn't the same kind that plagued the pair of catgirls. Instead, it was the more obvious, more depraved kind, and though Sabrith was finally getting another helping of sausage, it certainly wasn't the kind that she was hoping for.

Tayelle didn't have quite the same experience that Sabrith did, as far as getting her hunger fed. Of course, both of them were being put to good use, even after their exhausting display with the dire wolves, who were only allowed to stray a bit of a way into the forest. Dane would be keeping them around for shows on future nights, but for the moment, a pair of very important and very affluent customers had given Dane just enough reason to be able to have a private, backstage moment with his new stars.

For Sabrith, it was yet another canine, but this one stood upright, and she couldn't properly see him. She could only see his cock coming through the makeshift glory hole in the wall of their hotel room, which it seemed would now be their permanent residence.

For Tayelle, it was a lizard girl, and she had to reach through the hole the best that she could in order to dip her tongue into the waiting, eager folds of the reptilian.

"Don't worry...I know it's late, but one of our employees is cooking up a batch for the two of you right now...you haven't eaten since breakfast, after all, but these two have paid a very high price to spend a little quality time with you, so...don't let me down, okay? I promise, you'll be able to gorge yourselves when this is all said and done."

The addiction was so strong that Sabrith and Tayelle didn't even need proof that the food was cooking. They just needed to hear that it was on the way, and immediately, they went right back to work.

"Atta girl. Get him all the way into that sweet, little throat," Dane ordered, keeping a watchful eye over the act and stroking his own cock as he stood behind the girls, making sure that they didn't attempt any kind of funny business as they worked. They were completely slaves to their addiction at this point, however, making the shackles that bound their wrists to the plain, boring wall an unnecessary effort; they were only there for the twisted desires of Dane, who watched closely, all while stroking his own manhood to the show.

Sabrith was the more eager of the pair, swirling the very tip of her tongue around the bright, tapered tip that was offered to her. Each and every drop of precum that spilled upon her slippery muscle was instantly swallowed down into her throat with an emphatic gulp, and her breath spilled out in warm, moist billows over the rest of the length as she moved further down upon it, allowing it to pass into her waiting orifice and toward her throat.

Right next to her, her wife was trying to adjust to the sensation of how the lizard felt against her tongue. It wasn't the slimy sensation that she'd always imagined a reptilian female to have, but rather, a smooth and almost dry feeling. As saliva built up on the target, however, Tayelle could feel something warm and slimy beginning to spill over her working lips, as the woman on the other side of the wall bucked her hips at the hole. Tayelle knew that this was the last chance that she had to earn something to eat, and desperation was riding high, so she plunged her tongue forth and took as intimate of a taste of the lizard girl as she could, finding that as long as breakfast was the end goal, she actually quite enjoyed the taste of a reptilian cunt upon her tongue.

"We might be able to take a small vacation if you girls keep that up," Dane suggested, before he knelt down behind Sabrith and guided the very tip of his length to touch against her sex. It was still dripping drooling from the superior canine that had taken it before, but she still moaned around her mouthful when she felt Dane abusing his authority to the highest extent that he could. She only felt a few quick, sharp thrusts at her snatch, but her body still trembled, and her throat still tightened around the flesh that was invading it, nearly drawing an orgasm out of the high-paying customer right there and then.

"A-and then...then we get to eat?" Tayelle asked, gazing back toward Dane, just in time to see that he'd decided to switch females. He pulled his member free from Sabrith's inviting folds, only to kneel down behind Tayelle and slowly tickle the very tip of his long, canine length against her slit, slipping the drooling flesh up and down against the length of her most delicate flesh. "Pleeeeeeease say we g-get to eat!"

She was silenced in the next moment by the eager customer on the other end, who started to grind her clit against Tayelle's pouting lips. She could feel moisture gathering on her particular customer as the anonymous lizard girl bucked against the wall and began to spill more juices through the small hole, but it wasn't until the mess began to literally squirt across Tayelle's face that she finally realized just how well she was doing. Her gasps were muffled by the pressing of a heated sex against her mouth, but each time Dane slapped his sack against the inside of her thighs, she trembled yet again, unable to deny the intricate and unfair way that her sex drive was now tied somewhat to her addiction...and Dane was the only one who could feed it.

Sabrith was gulping down the last of the offered seed from her customer as the cock was yanked forcibly from her mouth, and she snickered at the thought. As usual, her skills were a bit too much for the average male to handle, and he was likely too sensitive to handle it. He managed to pull back through the wall just in time for his knot to avoid getting him stuck there, but Sabrith was convinced that she'd done an amazing job, and certainly, one well enough to deserve that serving of breakfast that she'd been denied. She turned as much as she could to look at Dane expectantly, confident in herself and in the canine to finally do the right thing.

All that he did, however, was pull his member free from Tayelle, just in time to stand over the married pair and stroke himself to his own climax, one that had been building throughout the day. Tayelle let out a worried gasp as hot, sticky canine cum spilled down upon her and Sabrith, adding one final mess to their bodies before Dane simply gripped his own knot and held it, all while looking down upon his dirty work with approval.

He had the girls completely hypnotized, and he knew that he could bend them to his whims, in any way that he wanted.

"Start with your appetizer," he said, still panting just a little bit from the pleasure that he'd gained. Each of the catgirls was an amazing fuck for different reasons, and he looked forward to the time that he might actually be able to savor the sexual experience with them, rather than having a business to attend to. "Lick all of that cum off of each other, and when I come back up, if you're clean enough...you might get a little something to eat."

There was no verbal response; only a frenzied pair of tongues that danced upon each other in a fiery kiss, followed by Sabrith leaning in close to Tayelle and slurping the cum right from the top of her breast, as Tayelle shook helplessly and watched. It was one of the most cruel forms of hypnosis there was, to keep the pair addicted to such a point that they'd do whatever Dane asked...but somehow, judging by the way that Tayelle moaned as Sabrith twisted and swirled her tongue over the former's nipple, he didn't think that they actually minded too much.

Maybe I'll bring them a little something, he thought, as he finally tore his eyes away and stepped out of the room.

Well...maybe tomorrow, anyway...