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City with a Starless Sky

By: Lapsa

Kristen slowed to almost a halt in the isle as her gaze focused on the person just a few feet in front of her, mind sifting through memories as it struggled to put a name to that face. Kristen knew she recognized the figure - someone from when she lived in this city nearly a decade ago. Something about the face and coat

"Ruth...is that...you?" Kristen finally spoke, just barely remembering her old friend through the changes time had brought to both her personality and appearance.

"Kris?" The wolf turned around, taking a long drag off of her cigarette before blowing a small puff of darkened haze towards the vixen. "Fancy seeing you here."

"Oh my god, it is you. I barely recognized you with all that makeup." Kristen giggled as she scooted her cart closer - moving over to hug her long-time friend who half-heartedly placed a hand around her back, the other arm dangling off to the side as it held tight to the cigarette. "I didn't think any of you all stuck around after I left?"

"Seven years is a long time, Kris." Ruth took another long drag from her, "You seem to be doing well for yourself from what I hear...what takes you back to a 'den of vice' like this?"

Kristen tried to let out a giggle as more memories flooded back - good and bad. Her departure hadn't been on the best of terms, nor had many of her friends known she was leaving until the day she was gone. She had hoped they would understand, that time would've cleaned those old wounds and help them understand her reasons. She knew that not all of them would, and from the tone of Ruth's voice she could tell, sadly, that the she-wolf was one of them.

"I'm only here for a few days for work, a local exhibit opened, and they asked me to be there."

"Hmpf, thought you came just to show us how successful you've become." Ruth chuckled a bit as she flicked what was left of her cigarette into the isle. "You think you'd want to stop by the club, for old times' sake while you're here? We could always use another vixen who knows how to 'work a crowd'...could even make it worth it for ya, could earn a little on the side for some 'private shows'."

"Private shows?" Kristen cocked her head to the side with a somewhat disappointed look.

"Prostitution, hun. Don't tell me you've gotten so caught up in your fancy job that you forgot about our little club." The wolf pulled another cigarette from a pack at her side, lighting it up as she took a long drag.

"I'm afraid I can't...I'm here on strictly business. I don't think taking to the club, or the streets, would be good for my career." The vixen watched her friend's stoic expression shift towards a frown. "And I prefer my trysts to have a bit more intimacy to them than a transaction."

"Sad to hear...you've really changed. The others tried to convince me you were still the same ol' Kris I remembered...but you changed. Abandoned your roots, your friends...even your hometown. Too fancy to even show a few horndogs your tits anymore." Ruth shook her head as she blew another cloud of smoke at the vixen.

"I don't recall ever being up for prostitution." Kristen chuckled a little. "Not to mention it's been seven years, Ruth. I've done a lot with my life, I can't afford to neglect my responsibilities."

Kristen's own expression shifted to a frown as she watched Ruth take another drag from the fresh cigarette, head shaking from side to side. The vixen hadn't noticed until now, getting a good look at her - how much her friend had changed. The scantily clad clothing, the heavy makeup, the aged wrinkles just barely visible on her face only partially hidden by her blonde dyed hair. So much had changed in those seven years.

"Maybe we can catch up later? I did miss you, you know." Kristen felt a little tinge of regret as she let out the words. "I would've kept in contact if I could, but...life has kept me busy."

Ruth paused for a long while, seeming to mull over the words as her frown changed again into the same stoic expression. She hadn't seemed too excited to have seen the vixen, everything about her demeanor completely different from what Kristen had remembered from so long ago.

"Sure, I usually hang out in the alley behind our old club after work. Met me there about midnight, we and the girls can head off to a bar...if that isn't too depraved for you." Kristen let out a nervous chuckle.

"Sure, I'll see you there."

***

"Ruth, you there?" Kristen wandered into the darkened alley, eyes peering about.

It was oddly well kept for an alley - most of the trash removed with little litter around the edges, the normal odor from most alleyways replaced with a haze of smoke and the smell of sex. Kristen felt her nose curl at the smell, though she pushed forward - the sound of the city streets growing more muffled the further she walked into the long alley.

"I hope I'm not in th--"

Her words were cut short as strong arms gripped at her from behind, a cloth held up to her muzzle as a sweet smell filled her lungs - stinging at her nose and eyes with each breath. Even being the athletic vixen she was, she couldn't fight for long against those strong meaty arms. Her strength started to fade moments after as another hand pushed against her, stroking her cheek as the world around her started to fade into black.

"Shhhh, shhh...it'll all be over soon~" Kristen heard the familiar voice slither into her ear just as she lost consciousness - kicking legs going limp as her arms fell to her side.

***

Kristen awoke to a dull pleasure coursing through her body, groggy moans escaping her lips as she finally started to come to. A few minutes would pass with her mind in a state of limbo - head still pounding from before as the continuous buzzing against her clit added to the haze. It wouldn't be until she tried to move her arms that she would feel her heart skip a beat. Slow tired motions would turn into a desperate struggle against the iron bindings as adrenaline kicked in. Memories of the night before flooding into her mind.

She'd quickly dart her eyes around the room - mind taking in as much detail as it could. Most of her vision was blocked by a screen in front of her, her head strapped in to make it that much harder to see anything but its hulking mass just inches from her face. She could see enough to tell where she was though, the pieces falling into place in her mind as she looked towards the faded azure walls.

"Finally coming to?" Her suspicions were confirmed as a familiar voice came from behind - a dull red light reflecting off of the black screen of the tv to show a blurry silhouette of Ruth.

"R-Ruth? W-where am I? W-what is this thing?!" Kristen's head shot around as best as it could, eyes straining to catch a glimpse of her friend.

"You like it?" Ruth took another drag of her cigarette before continuing. "Lets us train girls AND make money at the same time - pretty nifty...had to save up to get it but it paid for itself in no time."

"Ruth, th-this isn't you - sto--" Kristen's protests were cut short as a gag was placed in her mouth - the dildo portion almost choking her as it was forced to the back of her throat.

"Now now, don't you worry, this baby'll have the old Kris back in no time~"

Kristen could only let out a few muffled moans as the screen in front of her face blinded her with its bright pink light - words already flashing across the swirling shades of pink and red by the time her eyes finally adjusted. She could barely make them out, but the buzzing

Ruth's voice faded as headphones were placed over the vixen's ears - only a few muffled words able to escape her as a protest before the she-wolf flicked on the device. The screen came on with a sudden pink flash, blinding the vixen for a few seconds - words already flashing across the shades of pink and red by the time her eyes already adjusted. They went by too quickly for her to read - at least at first.

Over and over they would flash - boring into her head, aided by the dull oscillating hum in her ears and the buzzing pleasure tingling across her body from the vibrator strapped to her clit.

"Relax"

"Just focus on these words"

"No need to think"

At first Kristen tried to push them out of her mind, tried to resist looking at the colorful vibrant swirling colors - but with each passing second it became harder and harder. The humming seemed to help the words bore into her mind, just barely managing to coax her into another glance at the screen as she let out a muffled moan.

"No fear"

"No worry"

"Just focus on the pleasure"

The vixen continued to struggle in vain half-heartedly as her gaze was pulled towards the screen, every thought slowly falling towards the swirling colorful mass. She'd barely react as Ruth's hand gently slid down her back, giving her rump a subtle squeeze at the end before the she-wolf left her side. Kristen would just barely be able to pull enough of her focus away to hear as another person entered the room, a conversation so mumbled through her headphones it was meaningless taking place before she felt new, much larger, hands against her back.

"Relax"

"Just focus on these words"

"No thoughts"

"No worries"

"Starting to feel so horny"

Her eyes widened as she felt a thick warm sensation against her bare rump, a cock dragging along her soft white fur as those hands started to massage her hip. She would be able to do little more than wiggle uselessly as the cock slowly pushed down towards her already dripping wet hole, easily pushing into her depths as another moan pushed past the gag.

"So warm"

"So horny"

"Can't think"

"Nothing but lust"

Jolts of pleasure climbed up her spine, only serving to help pierce deeper into her mind as that cock hilted in her depths - the faceless male slowly starting to rock his hips back and forth as he had his way with the helpless vixen. Kristen almost struggled to force herself to fight against the shameful pleasure, the words already starting to affect her as each thrust helped to feed the embers of lust within her.

"Feeling so hot"

"Can't fight it"

"Have to give in"

"Give in to your desires"

Words flashed over again and again, seeming to go even faster than before as they echoed across the vixen's thoughts. It was getting harder for the vixen to fight against them, to resist the growing pleasure in her hazy mind. Her entire focus had already been gobbled up by those swirling lights, she had barely even noticed as a few fingers trailed along her back - Ruth moving up beside her once more.

"I remember you used to look up to me so much..." Ruth spoke, leaning in close so Kristen could just barely hear her, "You would hang off of every word I said."

Ruth's words melted in with the flashing phrases on the screen - echoing and churning in the vixen's mind. She barely registered them at, the point of no return having already left as her focus was completely drawn to that scree and the pleasure coursing through her body. Each time she felt the male behind her thrust she moaned, pleasure rippling through her mind as it knocked a few more of her thoughts loose.

"So Horny"

"Hard to think"

"So easy to just be horny"

"So easy to just give into the pleasure"

"It would've been so much better if you had just decided to stay here with me." Ruth continued, a hand gently running through the vixen's hair. "No life other than this club. No boring complicated brainy job...no worries - just a life of pleasure and letting loose."

Again, the words melted into the symphony drowning out her own thoughts. She could feel Ruth's words chisel even deeper than the flashing phrases on the screen. Something about her voice - fond memories of the she-wolf working against her as she felt her will start to slip. She could see each sentence in her mind, words popping out as they seemed to push on her - forging themselves into facts in her muddled mind.

"Love being fucked"

"Love being a slut"

"Nothing but pleasure"

"Let loose and give in"

Kristen felt her former life slowly start to fade away as memories from the past reasserted themselves, her past life in the club and living in the city imposing themselves over everything until that point as if it were just yesterday that it happened. She was barely aware of it, helpless even still as they let themselves be twisted and corrupted as they floated to the top of the hazy sea of voices on their way to consume her.

"Love being a slut"

"Can't fight the pleasure"

"Living for the rush"

"Always ready for a fuck"

The vixen felt a few idle tears stream down her face as the hand continued to run through her hair - almost nothing remaining of her life after leaving the city so many years ago as her mind started to invent a new life for her to fill in the gaps. A life informed by the brainwashing that had now fully taken hold. She was nothing but a slut, stripping having given way to more vice as she turned to prostitution with Ruth - the rush and bliss of being fucked tugging at her mind.

The final thrust of the male behind her only helped solidify those new memories, thick ropes of cum soldering them into place with pleasure. She felt his hands leave her hips, cock slipping out of her now used hole as cum leaked onto the floor. The sensations helped paid a more vivid picture in her mind, a desire for more already taking hold of what few thoughts she was left with.

"Love being a slut"

"Love being a horny bimbo"

"Always ready to fuck"

The words continued to flash, the vixen's dull gaze still fixed on the screen even as she gave in completely to the words that now became part of her. They'd stay even as the screen went blank, even the swirling colors seeming to linger for a bit longer as they danced across Kristen's tired eyes. Everything from then that night was a blur. She could feel warm hands moving beneath her, lifting her up before moments later setting her on a bed. Kristen's body would sink into the silky mattress, hands gliding down her warm body - idly playing with herself as her tired mind slipped away into dreams of a new life of debauchery and fun.

***

"Ruth's gunna be like...totally thrilled~"

Kristen murred to herself as she counted up her earnings for the night - delighted moans briefly interrupted by a few puffs from her cigarette as the low buzz of a vibrator helped fill the silence of the early morning. The early morning was always absent of clienteles, the perfect time for the vixen to 'clock out' before preparing for her next shift.

Her first couple of days were rough, but she was quick to adapt to her new life as a prostitute. The easy transition was due in no small part to the 'encouragement' Ruth had given her - the memories missing from her mind and the new suggestions planted in from her 'training' leaving her fully open to all the corruptive influences the she-wolf could pressure her into. In fact, she almost saw her former friend as more of a mother-figure now, aiming to emulate the slutty wolf as best she could even without being told to asked. The two even shared an apartment now, Kristen having forgotten of anything beyond the small confines of the city she now called home once again.

"How is my little vixen doing?" Ruth chuckled as she pushed into the alley through the darkness, fresh designer clothes standing out amid the dim surroundings. "Got anything for me?"

"Of course~" Kristen let out a moan as she walked over to the wolf - meeting her half way to hand over the large wad of cash, eyes lighting up as the wolf began to count. "Did I do good?"

"You did great...I'd say your training paid off rather well." The wolf chuckled again, eyes glancing over the vixen as she took in the apotheosis of her corruption.

"Yes~ The old Kristen is back!" The vixen gave a little cheer, moaning again as the vibrator shifted in her soaked panties.

"You're even better than the old Kris, I'd say." Ruth slapped the vixen's rump before guiding her towards the street. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up - you have a busy day ahead of you."

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