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Author's notes: Well this was a long time coming, wasn't it?! I know, it's taken forever. My muse is fickle. Let's see.. what to say.. First of all, everyone who commented, fav'd, watched, THANK YOU. It means a lot to know you enjoy these! I hope this one proves to be enjoyable as well.

I'd also like to apologize for never doing those requests from the last KC story. Those.. probably just aren't going to happen. I just lost it for awhile. Feedback is still welcome, and I hope you can pardon me for before. Maybe I'll get to them one day, who knows. Hey, it's free, right?

Only thing I request of this is you tell me what you think. Is it fappable? I honestly just wrote it in a single sitting. About.. maybe 2 hours? So, fresh off the presses. Literally. Do you like this sort of direction? Should I do more like this, straight from the writer's pad to here? Let me know what ya think. And again, thank you all. You're great!

"Nate... you don't have to do this. Really honey, I know things have been... off... but something so expensive... It's sweet, but.. Are you sure?" Asked the blindfolded collie in the passenger seat. A blonde, lovely thing in her mid 20's, the dog had nearly a model's build and that long face common to her breed. She was tall, thin but not too thin, with a smaller but well-shaped chest. An A cup, but her fiancée in the driver's seat always said he liked them. That, and her ass. He loved that, he admitted. Things had been a bit rough for the couple, and certainly scarce in the sack. Thus Nathan had found a solution... A weekend getaway to a spa, he'd said. Janet was nervous about spending that money, she always was nervous, but the thought... well it was sweet.

"I'm sure, baby. Believe me, this weekend'll change your mind. You'll see. By the time we've spent just a little while there, you'll never want to leave." Replied the tiger in the driver's seat, purring under his words. Unseen to the collie, his hand rubbed over his jeans, nursing the bulge there as he thought of how true his words would soon ring. The "spa" would certainly change Janet's mind. That would take care of their big dry spot, take care of her objections, and maybe even some money worries. Signing the contract with that Doberman for "permanent" on Janet had warranted a nice payout for Nathan.

A mindless, eager slut forever. Finally fucking putting out... The tiger's thoughts growled through his head, resentment towards Jan for their lack of intimacy having festered into something sinister. He'd been patient. Faithful. Caring. Never said a word about all his problems and listened only to her own. What did it get him? "Not tonight..." or "Honey, I'm tired." or "Oh I'd like too but it's, y'know.. that week.." again and again. Six months. Six goddamn months! He thought to himself, gripping the wheel tighter as their car wound down smaller streets in the bad side of town. They'd been distance dating before, so it was assumed that they'd be going at it more than every few months when they finally moved in together. Hell, she'd spoken of fucking on every surface in the house!

And now where were they? Dry as the Sahara and Nate intended to fix that.

"Hey we're almost there! You'll love it here, honey. I'm sure of it!" Nate noted in an increasingly bright manner.

"Okay but.. Nate, you're not doing this JUST for sex, I hope? Honey, if I'm not feeling it I'm just not feeling it. I appreciate the effort, but seriously if it's just for that I'm real sorry..." The collie began, a hand coming up to reach for her blindfold and speak to the tiger face to face.

A large white, black-striped, hand quickly shot over and took her hand softly yet firmly. The tiger pushed her hand away, then laid his finger against Janet's lips. "Shhh.. Trust me, babe. It's for more than just sex. Would I like that to happen? Sure. But I think we need this for many more reasons than that."

"...You're sweet. Thank you, Nate. I'll.. I'll try to start enjoying myself. I promise." Janet relented, leaning over a bit to lay against her fiancée. He reached his arm out and curled it about her, grinning wide as the sign for the Kennel Club came into view.

"Heh, you won't have any choice BUT to enjoy yourself, love. Oh and it looks like we're here.. now remember, no peeking!"

The collie laughed, nodding and nosing up to nudge around for and find her mate's cheek and kiss him. Nathan exited the car first, coming around to retrieve Janet after a minute. The building was nondescript, of course, except for the tall sign they'd erected outside. It looked like most any gentleman's club, really. Except here the girls were far more willing than anywhere else. Too willing, really. Anyone stepping inside could tell they weren't in their right minds, but when their lips sealed around your cock it didn't matter anymore. They were perfect. Janet would be perfect soon as well.

Clink clink! The bell over the door chimed as Nathan led her inside, looking over to spot the huge-titted vixen that sat behind the reception desk. Surely a G cup or something more, tits obviously fake, the artic vixen was panting dumbly and possessed the single most ditsy expression Nate had ever seen. She wagged her tail, arched forward so her chest threatened to spill out of her halfway unbuttoned blouse, sniffing a bit at the new girl entering. New girl in a blindfold. She knew what that almost certainly meant. Soon she'd be sniffing her a lot more often and she'd smell even better.

"Hi! My name's Daisy, welcome to..." Her words were bright, overly eager as she nearly bounced in her seat. The bleach blonde vulpine trailed off for a second, knowing the routine at least and realizing she couldn't say "Kennel Club" or the collie might freak out. Luckily, the handsome tiger made a gesture familiar to her and she knew what to say.

"..to.. Fresh Start Spa! Haha, sorry about that. It's been a confusing day! But nothing to worry about for you two! So, you're Mr. Uhhh.. lessee..."

"Jeffers. Nathan, and this is my fiancée, Janet. We were supposed to have a personal meet up with the director for my lovely mate's surprise here?" The tiger replied, grinning as Janet smiled happily, blushing a tad.

"He's so sweet." she added, petting his chest.

"I'll bet. Seems like a total sweetheart! And yes, Mr. Jeffers. I'll let Dante know you're here now! One second!" Daisy replied, giving the tiger another wink.. and a quick flash. The girl did know how to treat their clients, that was for certain. So there was Nate, sucking in a quick breath and standing at attention downstairs after glimpsing those giant melons. Daisy clicked over on the intercom, "Dante! Mr. Dante! Mr. Jeffers is here! ..Uhuh.. yeah.. Okay! I'll send em right in! Thanks Dante!"

The words of the Doberman on the other end were lost, the intercom having a headset for Daisy. She quickly stood, jiggling as she did so, and gestured to a door across the office. "Right through there. Dante's office is just through. Can't miss it. He's the big Doberman and he'll be very happy to see you."

Nathan nodded, starting to turn with Janet and head for the door. He couldn't help but keep his eyes on Daisy, though, making a note to himself: Ask them to give Janet tits like that. Big, fake bimbo tits. The tiger placed his hand on the knob, his own aching as he turned the metal one and pushed the door open. Just as Daisy said, there was an office just beyond, a big, black Doberman smiling at the pair as they came in.

"Mr. Jeffers! Or Nathan, rather! Big on first names here.. Well hello Nate, and this must be Janet, yes?" He responded, standing up from his desk and sticking out a massive hand. His arms were covered in tattoos, tattoos Nate remembered from last time. Thick arms and hands that pushed across a contract to him where he checked "Permanent" and signed away his fiancée to being a fuck puppet. Best piece of paper he ever signed.

"Afternoon, Dante! Haha, yeah we've met before. When I set this up for this lovely lady here.. who'd better not be peeking." Nate continued on, squeezing Janet in a hug and teasing her a bit. Silently, the door opened behind them and a tall, black lynx crept through, giving the tiger a wink as she passed. Dressed in a nurse's outfit, the woman slinked over to Dante and laid a tray down on the table without a noise. Dante gave her a wink, mouthing "Thank you, Willow." On its surface laid an injection gun, already loaded with a big vial of purple fluid. Standing back up and smiling flirtatiously to first her boss, then the tiger, she slipped back by, lingering a moment by his face to push her hips over and let him get a little whiff. A touch of feline heat. The scent made him want to toss Janet across the table, ravage her, then take this cat and do the same, breeding her until they pulled him off. Throbbing in his jeans now, Nate nodded eagerly at the Doberman. He wanted this done and his mate in the throes of lust.

Dante waved a hand, grinning wide. No, not yet. These things were worth savoring. Janet spoke up then...

"So, um.. Dante, was it? Nate tells me this spa is THE place to be, huh? Well it's really sweet of him to go through all this expense, but I don't want to be too lavish, y'know... Just.. treat me like you would anyone else. That goes for both of us, right Nate?" Smiled the woman behind her blindfold, looking over to her mate's voice.

"Mm? Oh! Right! Right.. yeah.. just like everyone else." The tiger nodded, trying not to laugh. That's exactly what he'd come for. Still, he was bursting as his jeans to get her subdued. He looked to Dante again, who was still smiling and had leaned out to sniff his fiancée. Sitting back after a moment, he slid a piece of paper over and scribbled something on it, then held it up for the tiger to read. "She'll make an excellent bitch, I think. Heh, hope you're looking forward to puppies." He'd drawn a little face at the bottom, tongue out. Giving the other man a smirk and a wink when he looked to him, the pair just silently chuckled in response.

"Don't worry, ma'am. We'll treat you just like everyone else here at the Kennel Club." Dante replied, grinning wider as he let that slip. Nathan perked his eyebrows up but said nothing.

"I'm.. I'm sorry? What'd you say? Kennel.. what?" asked the collie.

"Kennel Club, of course. I mean, that IS the name of the business, madam.." Dante replied as if he couldn't imagine what had confused her. It was then that he stood up, revealing his lack of pants and a thick red cock standing up towards the canine. Dante pushed his chair away, quietly rounding the corner of his desk so he could stand closer to Janet and let the scent work into her nose.

"Umm.. that's not where we're supposed to be. Even your secretary said differently. Mr. Dante, I think there's been a mistake.. Nate, take this thing off.." grumbled the collie, reaching up to take off her blindfold.

"No no honey! No, I'm sure it's fine. I mean, this IS Fresh Start Spa, isn't it Dante?" Asked the tiger, having to hold down Janet's hands despite her protests.

"Oh please, Daisy doesn't know how to tie her own shoes. That stupid cunt is good for answering calls and the door, and otherwise for shoving those fat tits over that desk and letting anyone with a mind to pound her into next week." Replied the Doberman, pushing his dick right up into Janet's face, hovering just before her. He pointed at the injection gun, looking right at Nathan. "You'll do the honors."

"What th'fuck?! Nate this isn't right! How DARE you talk about that woman that way, and whaddya mean honors? Honey get this goddamn thing off! We're leaving right now!" Snapped the woman, growling and flinging Nathan's hand away before she ripped off her blindfold. Red flesh filled her view and senses, making the woman gasp, then growl angrily. "What the fuck is going on?! NATHAN!!" As she turned to bellow at him, there was movement.

A thick, white hand pushed the gun to her neck, the tiger leaning over her forehead to kiss there and purr to her. A quick prick and the gun made a Kssssh noise, the liquid quickly flowing into the collie's body. Nathan nuzzled his mate, whispering, "Sorry honey.. you'll love it though, I promise."

"N-nate? God.. honey.. no, what.. what are you.. mmmf!!!" Tears were in the edges of Janet's eyes as she looked up to the man she thought she would marry. Before she could start, though, Dante grabbed her generous collie ears and forced his way into her long muzzle, snarling as he did so. Janet gagged on the thick, pungent meat, still trying to grasp what was happening as things went fuzzy and warm.

"Start sucking, bitch. Half a minute and this is all you'll be good for anymore." Growled the Doberman, smiling down at the woman as he shoved his dick back and forth in her face. She gagged and fought, and started to bite down. However, part of her brain shot back against that. No, biting him would be bad! Suck! It tastes good!

Um.. no? He was raping her, if she hadn't noticed before! Janet's mind fought back and forth, the giddy side responding with "Suck! Suck! Lick! Swallow!" winning out by the second. Her hands pounded at his steel-like abs, claws scratching feebly at scarred flesh. Already they'd lost their fight. The pair of slender hands became softer on the male before her. 20 seconds in. They started to slide down, gently rubbing Dante before they cupped his sack. 25 seconds.

Nate was grinning wide and purring, nearly growling as he watched. Already he'd unzipped his fly and was stroking himself rapidly to the sight. "Nnn! Like that, honey? Like cock now? Yeah slut, suck his fucking cock.." He rasped over his mate, the collie wagging her tail and whimpering in reply. A soft yip bubbled up around the dick in her mouth, happy, blue eyes popping open and gazing lovingly up at Dante as she finally moved her head back and forth, sucking happily.

30 seconds.

Inside her head, Janet's mind had screamed protest as she watched her body become more and more submissive. Felt half of her head turn on and love what was happening. Felt that half grow, her half shrink. She felt the dark coming on, warmly wrapping around her, cradling her. Finally it oozed over her, and she realized that this was something she wanted. Wanted forever. To serve. Janet wasn't real. This.. this slut was. Only a slut, a bitch, a whore remained. She was happy to realize this.

Tail up, she pushed up from the chair, wiggling her hips at the tiger as she crawled on the arm of her own chair and threw herself into sucking Dante off. Nate needed no more encouragement, snarling and shredding her skirt and panties off. Dante took care of the top, digging his claw through the back and shoving everything else away. The naked bitch raised her already drooling cunt, then arched and howled around the dog dick before her as tiger barbs plowed into her snatch.

"Who's a good bitch?" Roared Nathan, claws digging into her hips as he pummeled her with abandon. Slurping hard, she threw her head back and yipped happily into the air. Up at the nice tiger fucking her. Was he supposed to be familiar? Why would he be? There were no memories before this, and this was surely the best start a life could have.

"Nuhuh! M'not fucking finished with you, whore!" Growled Dante, shoving the bitch down hard onto his length. She gagged, then slurped hungrily, sucking hard around his cock and the beginning of his knot. Pierced from both ends, she threw herself back and forth, grinding both dicks and trying to milk the delicious treat out for herself.

"Needs.. nnf.. needs a new name, yeah?" Panted the tiger, smiling at the dog across from him. "Yeah.. fff.. fuck she's an eager bitch. Mnn.. Bitch is take, of course.. but.. Lessee..." Nathan slapped her ass hard, making the girl yip again, wagging her tail hard as he drew back and SLAMMED into her harder than he would have ever dared. "Oh, and.. ffuck! Yeah.. that's good.. But.. I want 'er to get tits like Daisy in the office. Huge, fat tits like that. Nice n fake.. Be a good bimbo slut, won't you baby? Janet? In there, honey? Hehee.. just a nice, eager fuck now?" Nathan laughed cruelly, smiling and leaning over to nuzzle the girl's cheek. She just wagged her tail, not knowing this Janet girl.

"Arright. I'd like a big-titted fucktoy around just fine.. hmm.. how's about.. Sugar? Sugar Tits fer a full name." Laughed the Doberman, the tiger's hand reaching out to high-five his own. "Sounds good to me. Sugar Tits'll love it either way, won't you girl? Hear your new name? Sugar Tits. Sugar for short. Cause you're gonna get big, fat titties soon. Like that, won't ya?" Nathan continued to tease his former mate, hunched over and snapping his hips in faster and faster, so close.. so fucking close..

When they'd last made love months before, he hadn't even gotten to cum the previous few times. He'd make her do it, but then she didn't have the energy to pay him back. Now her energy was boundless and only his climax mattered. Well his and Dante's. Any male taking her, really. Thinking of how many men she'd fuck in here, of Dante knocking her up like he mentioned, of how soon she'd have those huge tits.. oh it drove Nate wild. Every thrust was a hundred times better than any he'd put in her before, and after a few more seconds his body seized up.

The tiger threw himself into a few quick thrusts, going all the way deep as his balls drew up and he roared out. Panting lustfully, Dante was watching, loving this. He'd never had a man come in and willingly sign his girl over. The Doberman had been intrigued, and this had paid out well. The sight of that beautiful betrayal and how much the tiger now enjoyed the hollow thing he once loved.. It was too much.

"Open wide, bitch and listen carefully. I own you. I am your Master. You will call me Master. You'll fuck anyone that wants you, but you'll stop or switch the moment I tell you. Anything I want. You do. You fucking LIVE for my cum. Now, here it comes. With this, you're mine forever. Understand? Bark like a bitch."

Uff! Uff! She yipped muffled barks around his dick, eyes wide and happy as she sucked hard before the flesh tensed up, swelled, and fired off into her mouth and throat. Groaning loudly, she began to swallow the copious amounts of dog cum, wagging her tail wildly. Already hitting it, Nathan burst a massive load into the collie's cunt, smashing into her pussy and right up to her cervix. The tiger fed his seed into his bitch, roaring at the ceiling as he finally got to enjoy himself.

Filled from both ends and swimming in cum, Sugar Tits couldn't have been happier.

The rest was a blur for Nate, drunk from spilling such a big load he laid about with Dante panting for awhile, lazily fucking Sugar some more before neither wanted her anymore. The black lynx girl from earlier entered sometime afterward and fastened a collar to Sugar. A little bone tag on it read her new name, and the red leather was tightened around her neck. Willow clipped a leash onto the new girl, ordering her up and leading her out on all fours, still dripping spunk from her hindquarters. After they'd cleaned up, Dante finalized a few papers with Nathan and let the tiger be on his way, assuring him Sugar would have mountainous tits within a week for him to enjoy.

The next weekend, the tiger was back, purring like a happy kitten over tits a bit bigger than Daisy's, absurdly large. The kind one saw only on porn stars. That was his girl now, the ultimate slut. Well.. not his girl anymore. Dante's girl. A Kennel Club girl. Nathan was at it again, taking her hard, titfucking the slutty collie as he watched some videos of her first week's work. New girls always did get all the customers. About 3 dozen different buyers. In one week. Just as he drew up, feeling his climax ride up, the dark woman in white who'd slipped in behind him leaned forward.

"Tits cost extra, Dante says." purred the feline, kissing the edge of Nathan's ear before she pushed an injecting gun to his neck and pulled the trigger.

"Wha-?! God no! No! I sold h-her to you! I.. I don't.. fu.. fuhu...ck..." Protested the tiger, his motion stopped, but the collie was still hungrily sucking him off between her sloppy tits.

"Shh... now be good and don't cum on her. You're my treat for the work I did on her." Willow replied, gently but firmly pulling Nathan's shoulders back and dragging his cock away from the whimpering slut. "Pipe down bitch! You can have him next and you'll be QUIET or I'll sew up your fucking cunt!" Snarled the lynx at Sugar, the girl instantly going submissive to her alpha female. Willow was a strange one in the operation. A Kennel Club girl, but only lightly so. She took minor injections, but kept her mind... mostly. The guys needed a good doc sometimes.

The black-furred woman rolled the tiger onto his back, his gaze wide, dick throbbing as his mind caved and he wanted only to serve his Mistress. Master too. He belonged to them as well.

"Good boy. You'll get her lots too.. if I think you've been good. Now.. You're my toy an you'll do what I say. Mm? Good. First.. fuck me like your life depended on it. Cause if you do badly, it will.." She unsheathed her claws at his neck, sitting down on his cock as she did so. The tiger purred loudly, then snapped his hips up, starting to fuck his Mistress.

"Ah! G-good kitty! Ah fuuck! Th-thank you Masters!" Mewled the cat, purring at the canine and feline who now stood in the door. Sugar crawled over between them, taking up where she'd left off with the new boy.

"Glad to see you like your reward, Willow. Get us some kittens in here, would you?" Chuckled the Doberman, his slightly more unhinged sidekick laughing cruelly. Ron gave the cat a wink, adding, "Or it'll be me back there and we'll make it real fun." Known for his cruelty, the lynx was pretty sure she'd rather take this way out than be with the panther.

"You heard them. Kittens. Make em now." She commanded her toy, slamming down his shoulder and shoving down hard on the tiger's black cock.

In fine print back on Sugar's papers, a line unnoticed by Nathan read:

"In addition to my trade of "Janet", I offer myself, the undersigned, to be claimed at the discretion of and by the management of the Kennel Club."

Always read the fine print. ...not that the new stud tiger minds anymore.