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Even though there was never a danger of suffocating, the girls all gasped for air as the cases they'd been locked in were opened and they were released back into the Barn. Martin was nowhere in sight, but the two muscular black stallions who worked for him assured the girls that he'd be along later and that he was pleased with tonight's performance.

The relieved females were ushered to the elevators and taken to the showers on one of the lower levels. The girls didn't need any more prompting, and soon the large tiled room was filled with the splash of water, billowing steam, and contented female sighs as the hot jets soothed their aching muscles. There was a feeling of relief in the air - they'd performed satisfactory, and by now they were conditioned deeply enough that this was almost a reward in of itself. They were tired and sore in various parts of their well-used bodies, but the knowledge that they'd pleased their master, combined with the soothing heat of the showers, was washing those aches away.

After a brief soak, the girls started reaching for the soap, knowing Martin would want them spotlessly clean by the time he arrived and that after tonight they had quite a bit of cleaning to do. Soon the females were running sudsy hands over glistening curves, or in the case of the tigress, working up a lather into her soaked fur.

As she soaped herself up, Jasline couldn't help but wince slightly as the various scratches she'd earned earlier started to sting. The little red lines crisscrossing her body hadn't hurt all that much when the lion couple who'd rutted her had made them, when the pain had mixed so seamlessly with the pleasure that she could hardly tell the two apart, and the motherly elephantess only now realized just how much of them she had.

"Feline?" Ria asked, breaking the silence as she ran her soapy hands over her muscular physique with barely concealed vanity.

"Lions. Two of them..." the elepahntess said, wincing again as she reached her rear. The pillowy bottom was still sore from the whipping the albino lioness had given her.

"Does it hurt?" her daughter asked in a concerned voice.

"No, just stings a lot. Worse than it did when they were making them..."

"What were they like?" Mia asked, the almost wistful tone of the motherly female sparking her curiosity.

"They were... intense. Or maybe it was just because it was my first time with multiple partners that made it seem so."

"Well, it's not like we have a lot of privacy when we..." Jasmine said, blushing a little as she left the words hanging in the air.

They all knew what she meant. Whenever Martin took them, the mouse made sure to do it in the open area of the barn, rather than their stalls. Their master liked the others to watch the fucking, and more often than not join in in some way. The mouse had a particular penchant for making the mother and daughter get intimate with each other as he bred one of them, which was why Jasmine's gray face was now slightly red.

"This is ...different." Jasline responded, smiling a little as she compared the gentle touches she and her girl shared to the attentions paid to her by the fierce lioness. "There's something about being at the mercy of two strangers, standing there as they size you up, knowing your body is theirs to use and all they have to do is decide which part to use first. It's... exciting, and I couldn't help but think what it would have been like if there had been even more of them." She finished, and the assembled females couldn't help but notice the way her thick thighs were rubbing together at the thought.

"But enough about me. How was your first time, dear?" she said, addressing her daughter, and soon the showering was all but forgotten as the other girls turned to look at the young elephantess, the atmosphere taking on a gossipy tone.

"I was scared at first. He was a salamander, very big and inky-black. It hurt at first when he took me, but he was patient and it started feeling nice. I think he was happy with me, as well..." she finished, knowing that some of the proof of the salamander's happiness was even now slowly leaking out of her.

In what she thought of as her past life, Jasmine never imagined she'd ever talk to her own mother about the way she lost her virginity, much less people who weren't even relatives. But the only inhibition the young elephantess had now was against displeasing their master, and she felt like she could share anything with her fellow cattle. Looking at her mother, she noticed her thighs were still grinding together and the elephantess' massive chest was rising and falling visibly with each deep breath.

During their time at the Barn, Jasmine had learned to read her mother's body. She knew when the older elephantess was aroused, and knew how to help her deal with it. She took a few steps closer to her mother, pressing her soapy body against hers. The elephantesses' pillowy chests were squeezed together as the two females kissed, trunks wrapping around each other's head.

As she took her lips of her mother's, Jasmine's trunk trailed down towards the other elephantess' heavy breasts. The tip fastened itself over one stiff nipple, sucking it up eagerly but stopping as Jasline winced visibly.

"It's all right, just be gentle. Felines are a bit... enthusiastic when it comes to milk." Jasline said, a little shudder running through her at the image of two ravenous lions latched on to her teats, purring even as their teeth threatened to pierce through the skin of her breasts. The elephantess remembered the fear she felt, mixed in with a strange affection for the two felines who were obviously enjoying being nursed by her.

There was a brief silence as the other females watched mother and daughter lovingly caress each other, until a hiss from Ria broke it.

"Damn it! I can't believe it still hurts!" the blonde rhino said, rubbing a hand over one hard, round ass-cheek as if inspecting it for damage.

"Who did you get paired with?" Jasline asked even as she fondled her daughter's no longer virgin slit.

"A turtle femme, some real up-tight disciplinarian type. After she gave me a pounding she spanked my ass raw because I didn't 'take it like a lady' " she said, making quotes in the air. "Didn't think the old girl would be strong enough to put a dent in my buns of steel..."

"Wait, 'old girl'? Just how old was she?" asked Mia.

"About... seventy." Ria mumbled, causing her older sister to erupt in laughter.

"Oh my God, you got your ass kicked by a granny!" Mia cried out, laughing hysterically while the other girls politely tried to hide their amusement.

"Hey, she's a turtle! They live to be a hundred and fifty, seventy's not _that_old for them..." Ria said, but it did little to shut the raven-haired rhino up. What's worse, the others were starting to giggle...

"Well, at least there was no danger of her strap-on getting me pregnant..." she said, going on the counter-offensive and looking pointedly at her sister's belly.

"And what's that supposed to mean?" Mia asked, suddenly sounding less than amused.

"Oh nothing. It's just that you look like you're at the end of your second trimester. Have you picked out any baby names?" she asked, smirking as she stared pointedly at her sister's bulging belly.

"Hey, shut up, the guy was a pig!"

"Now is that any way to talk about the father of your child?" the younger sister teased her sibling.

"I'm not pregnant. You know how boars are - they pump you with a bucket-load and then plug the whole mess up inside you." Mia said, looking at dismay at her once trim belly. "Ugh, God knows how long this stuff's gonna be sloshing around inside me. I'll probably be all stretched out by the time it leaks out..." she said, pressing down on her bulge in the hopes it would make the porcine spunk gush out of her.

"Although the kid really was a pig. So addicted to junk food he couldn't even stop eating long enough to fuck. He just kept pouring things on or in me and then slurping the mess up..." Mia said, shuddering at the thought that she might have somehow absorbed the calories through her skin.

"So is that your excuse for smelling like a cake?" Ria asked.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Well, I wonder if the whole pig story is just made up. Maybe you just snuck away and raided the kitche-OW!" the rhino femme cried out, her taunt ending in a squeal as her sister gave her sore ass a hard smack.

"That's right. And if you think grandma turtle gave your ass a pounding, just imagine what your big sister can do to you..." Mia said before going back to scrubbing every trace of syrup from her pores.

Although she'd been listening to the other girls Mina's mind wasn't truly in the shower. She kept drifting back to her own encounter, and the towering feline that had made her her 'pussy-cat'. She felt silly for being afraid of the ligress when she first saw her, despite the other female's imposing stature. Her voice had been kind when she spoke to the tigress, and her eyes were like clear-blue lakes with tiny stars glittering at the bottom.

The shy tigress blushed as she remembered how she'd lapped up the herm's cream before the gentle giantess had entered her pussy. Mina had never realized before tonight that a feline cock could be anything other than agonizing, remembering with a shudder at the way her former husband would take her. But every time the ligress had sheathed her girthy shaft inside her cunny, all Mina felt was a delightful stretching that left her feeling full and loved. And when the rod was withdrawn, the little barbs would tease her velvety tunnel, leaving her twitching and shuddering until her partner pushed back in, soothing her needy pussy with her throbbing length. She remembered how the other feline's luscious breasts would bounce when she mated her, and only regretted the ligress hadn't had any milk. Still, the plush mounds had felt wonderful as he rested her head on them, stretched out on the big, strong feline as they both purred contently in the afterglow.

"Uh, can I ask you all something?" the tigress piped up, and all chatter stopped as the other females turned to look at her. Mina was quite shy and seldom spoke, so the other girls made sure to listen to her when she did. "H-how would you know if you were in love?" she finished, blushing as she looked down bashfully.

The girls looked at her in stunned silence. They'd noticed the shy tigress was smiling, but had merely assumed that she'd enjoyed her time with her assigned client. But in a way, her question wasn't all that surprising. The girl went from an abusive, exploitative family straight into the arms of a violently abusive husband. Her first taste of affection came from her fellow sex-slaves, so it made sense the feline would have little idea what being in love with someone, or being loved, felt like.

"So that's why you've been so quiet all night..." Ria teased her playfully as Mina lowered her head, trying in vain to hide her grin.

"How did your evening go Mina?" Jasmine asked in a kind voice, hoping to coax a few details out of the bashful feline.

"Well, she was a ligress, so sort of like me but much taller. I was a little scared when I first saw her. She was a herm so that was... uhm... nice." She mumbled, biting her lower lip at the memory of her lover's barbed shaft. It took a little more coaxing from the other girls, but eventually the tigress told them everything, including how the larger feline asked her to play her pussy-cat, the last part drawing a chorus of giggles from her audience.

"So what was it like for you, falling in love?" she asked.

"Well, I first fell in love with a boy I went to school with..." Jasline began, and all eyes turned to the motherly elephantess "He was kind, funny, and quite fit, especially for a hippo. I... kissed him." She said, smiling a little as she felt color rise to her cheeks at the thought. Before she came to the barn, it had been the wildest thing she'd ever done - kissing a boy her parents had never even met!

"So what happened?" Mia asked.

"I suggested inviting him over for diner to my parents, but he was a different species and they wouldn't hear of it. They kept saying what a mistake it was to send me to a mixed-gender school in the first place. A month later they'd arranged my engagement to a young elephant..." she finished, and the rhino femme didn't ask any more questions, knowing full well how that ended up.

"Well, the two of us ended up falling in love with the same guy..." Ria began "He was a former Mr. Olympia winner - a huge, fluffy mountain of a polar bear. After a lot of bickering we'd decided we'd share him." She finished, and the other women couldn't help but giggle a little. The rhino sisters were shining examples of sibling rivalry and could rarely agree on anything. They wondered if a male that had to deal with both of them at once should be pitied, or envied.

"So we wrote him an honest-to-goodness love letter, enclosing a few cheeky photos of ourselves to get his interest..."

"And?" Jasmine prompted.

"Aaand it turned out he was happily married with several children." Ria finished, her pronouncement met with disappointed groans from the other girls "But he turned out to be a real sweetheart. He let us down easy and convinced us that with bodies like ours we could be more than just bodybuilders' girlfriends. He's basically the reason we got into the whole competitive fitness circuit."

"Does that help answer your question?" Jasline asked, and the tigress nodded politely, although she was starting to think she'd known the answer before asking her questions...

After the women had finished bathing, Mina asked if they would mind if they all slept together, an idea that the other girls found strangely appealing. It wasn't normal behavior, but their master had told them before sending them back that they'd done a good job tonight, which usually meant they were entitled to a little reward.

As a reward for a previous performance (a particularly good mother/daughter milking video) Martin had agreed to remove the partition separating Jasmine and Jasline's stalls, to encourage the two to get even closer. It was there that the rhino sisters had dragged a few extra mattresses, arranging them so that they covered the entire floor. In the end it was quite a snug fit, but none of the girls seemed to mind, enjoying the feeling of closeness as they cuddled up together before drifting off to exhausted sleep.

Mina's sleep proved restless, as her dreams took her back to the room beneath the casino, and back into the embrace of a certain towering ligress. There was no fear this time as Mina purred as she slid lower and lower in her lover's embrace, until her muzzle was pressed into her sheath. The tigress kept licking and kissing the barbed cock long after she'd coaxed it out, until the ligress told her to lie on the bed.

She moaned in delight as the larger feline climbed on top of her, sheathing herself inside Mina's welcoming pussy in one smooth stroke. She held on for dear life as the ligress began to breed her, her face buried in the herm's impressive cleavage as those fuzzy balls bounced against her rear. As her lover gave one last stroke, releasing a torrent of hot feline spunk inside her quivering depths, Mina woke up, realizing she'd fidgeted in her sleep until her rump was rubbing against Jasline's thing, smearing it with her juices.

"Jasline, I'm sorry I..." Mina whispered.

"Shhh, it's all right dear. Go back to sleep." The motherly elephantess whispered back, stroking the tigress' hair with her trunk until she did just that, purring softly as she drifted off.

*******

Wheels turned inside Martin Moonstone's head as the mouse reviewed the surveillance footage from the showers yet again. Ever devoted to his work, the diminutive rodent had turned his back to a delightful, but altogether distracting sight in order to better focus. The noises were no less tantalizing, but mice had excellent hearing and he could listen to both the recording and the sounds coming from the rooms other inhabitants.

The two black stallions working as his aides were naked and chained spread-eagled to the wall behind him. They were gagged, but still managed to let out a grunt or muffled whinny whenever the physical sensations they were subject to got too intense. A pair of machines tirelessly pumped silicone equine cocks in and out of the two stallions' well-lubed holes, and the effect this was having on the two males was evident once one's eyes traveled to their own girthy shafts.

One of the reasons for their discomfort was that each shaft had a ring affixed around it just beneath the flare. From that ring trailed a short chain which in turn was connected to a weight heavy enough to make an erect horse-cock point down. Whenever the bound equines flexed their shafts, the weight would allow them to rise just a little, and the jangling of the chains when they did so was music to Martin's ears.

And every so often there would be an altogether different grunt - higher in pitch, noticeably feminine, and unmistakably ecstatic, followed by a sharp slap of leather on horse-hide. The mouse smiled, able to clearly envision Michelle in his mind's eye as the tiny white mink did what she did best - taking her pleasure at another's expense.

This wasn't a true punishment for the stallions, as evidenced by their throbbing erections and the absence of any pleading for mercy from either of them. But Martin knew how to get the best out of his people, and that included a somewhat relative incentive scheme. He'd spotted a few minor flaws in the way logistics were handled during the cattle's visit to the casino, and while the evening had gone off without a hitch, the two onyx equines hadn't performed quite as well as the mouse expected them to.

Michelle, on the other hand had fulfilled her assignment flawlessly, and thus it fell to the two to provide her reward for a job well done. Had the tables been turned, as they had been in the past, the slinky female would even now be sandwiched between the two studs, one equine rod stuffing her tight little rump while the other pistoned mercilessly past her stretched pussy-lips. Had they all performed flawlessly, it would have fallen to Martin to see to their needs himself, but the mouse was a notorious stickler for detail.

Another feminine grunt from Michelle, followed by a deeper one from one of her captives told Martin the mink was thoroughly enjoying herself. The little white female strutted in front of her charges, the stiletto heels of her high boots acting like a metronome for the music she was making with the two bound males as her instruments. There would sometimes be long pauses with nothing but that sound, apart from the squelching noises of the stallions' penetration. She loved making them wonder when the next blow would come, delighting in the sensation of their eyes following her as she strutted back and forth across the room.

She was limited to merely striking their chests and abdomens, since this wasn't an actual punishment, and even though Martin knew she'd love to go just a little lower than that, she didn't seem to mind working with those restrictions in place. The mouse smiled, knowing full well just why she was waiting so long to deliver the next blow. He'd personally put two small but quite powerful vibrating eggs inside the mink before sliding a slim black thong up her thighs to hold them in place, and designed the pattern in which the two little vibrators were activating. Michelle would only be able to play with her toys until she came, after which she would be tied to the mouse's bed to provide his reward for a job well done.

He knew when the two little eggs were going at their highest setting because the mink would deliver a series of furious lashes before she managed to get herself under control and drag her mind and body from the edge of climax. Michelle was a true artist, and Martin regretted not being able to watch her perform, but the mouse had always put work before personal pleasure. He began typing a quick message to Henk, briefing him on the surveillance he'd been studying and suggesting a possible way for his superior to profit from the developing situation between Mina and her client. Once he was done he turned back to watch the show, wondering if Michelle had been putting off her grand finale for his sake or hers.

The reply came several hours later. Martin got out of bed and reached for his phone, ignoring the soft jangling of chains and mumbled protest this caused. Michelle's attempts to call him back to bed were just the mink being greedy. Her face was buried in a pillow, her ass sticking up in the air, the long fluffy tail raised and held out of the way to keep if from the female's dripping holes. He was instructed to get as much information out of Mina as he could while not resorting to interrogation, while Henk and Dunya looked into the ligress' side of things. Satisfied with a job well done, Martin went back to bed and fucked the last trace of consciousness from the bound mink's smiling visage.

*******

Henk strode out of the elevator and onto the floor housing the offices of Linda Shining's company, his gait confident and sinuous as his cane tapped against the floor. The walking stick went well with the public persona that he cultivated - that of a debonair man-of-the-world, one with a possible infirmity that could be exploited in a physical confrontation. The strong carbon-fiber shaft, not to mention the slim blade hidden inside it, were anything but a weakness, and anyone assuming so had just made the last mistake they will ever make.

After announcing himself to the ligress' secretary he was quickly led into the feline's office. Linda had been confused why the cobra had even asked to meet her in person, but knew enough of the man that she didn't want to insult him by refusing a meeting. Henk took in the view of the spacious, wood paneled room, and the spectacular view the glass wall behind the feline offered from the high-rise's thirtieth floor.

"Miss Shining, I'm glad you agreed to see me on such short notice." Henk addressed the ligress, noting that the female stood taller even than him.

"It was no problem. Please, have a seat." she said, her tone courteous but not exactly welcoming.

The serpent wasn't particularly surprised by that. His data acquisitions team had done an excellent job and he'd learned quite a lot about the feline. Linda Shining, ex-military and now the owner of a successful company that manufactured hunting/wilderness travel gear and organized survival-training retreats. An entirely legitimate enterprise, which was no doubt the reason she was nervous of his coming here, despite the less-than-legal dealings she'd had with his casino personally. But there was one detail her data-pack contained that seemed to be missing...

"I wouldn't want to waste your time, so I'll get right to my point, but first, do you think I could see the painting?" he asked kindly, and didn't fail to notice the look of surprise and alarm that flashed across the ligress' face.

"Look all you want." Linda said a little defensively, gesturing to several paintings hanging on her walls.

"Those, while tasteful, are more or less common office décor. The work I was referring to is, I suspect, for a very select audience." He said, hissing a little on 'select' to emphasize the word as he turned to stare pointedly at an apparently blank wood panel.

The tigress looked less than pleased as she tapped away on her phone. A second later the panel slid aside, revealing a painting that most certainly wasn't standard office décor. It was a rather tasteful nude of Mina, and the cobra guessed Linda must have asked the tigress to pose for a few photos. It was oil on canvas, quite exceptional work, and considering the short time-frame it was produced in no doubt quite a costly one. And while it was not uncommon for artists to paint prostitutes, one would not pay a small fortune to commission such a painting of a woman who was merely a pleasant memory.

"How did you find out about this?" Linda asked, her tone somewhat aggressive, although part of it seemed to melt when her eyes fell on the painting of the reclining tigress.

"I had my people look into you, and this is one of the things they turned up. I apologize for intruding on your privacy, but I assure you I didn't do so lightly." He said, seeing the tension in the ligress powerful frame as she tried to hide her outrage. "You've grown quite attached to Mina, I take it?"

"I don't see how that's any of your business."

"Ah, well the tigress is to some extent my business. I provided Mina with a chance to escape her previous life, and in turn she is working off her debt to me. A simple enough arrangement at first, but it is growing more... complicated. Her husband is an influential man and is not taking the loss of what he considers his property lightly. His inquiries have forced me to pay certain people additional funds to remain silent, and to pay for others to _be_silenced. This has increased the tigress' debt to me to the point that performing conventional sexual services will not be sufficient to repay it."

"What do you mean?" she asked, and the concern in his voice confirmed to Henk that Martin had been right in his assessment.

"I will have no choice but to offer her services to people who take delight in more extreme forms of physical and mental abuse, and are willing to pay vast sums for an opportunity to indulge in such desires. That might include public humiliation, beatings, the application of hot irons, or even removal of limbs..." Henk listed off, painting a grisly and entirely fabricated picture. All lies, of course, but he knew that Linda wanted to save the tigress, and to do so she'd need him to play the part of the monster. "All in all, it might be wise not to get too attached to Mina. I can't be sure how long she'll remain with us..." he finished with a sinister smile, taking out his phone and suggesting by his posture and actions that he was even now about to consign Mina to such a fate.

While the ligress reaction was hardly unexpected, the serpent was still surprised by both her speed and her strength as she grabbed a fistful of his vest and slammed him against the transparent wall.

"You take that back, or I'll use your scaly body to break this glass to pieces and throw out whatever's left!" she said, her snarling face inches from the cobra's. Henk couldn't help but admire her courage.

"I do, however, have an alternative proposition in mind..." he said, calming the ligress a little, although he couldn't help but notice she still kept a firm grip on him.

"You seem to care a great deal for Mina, and from what I hear she feels much the same way toward you. I would be willing to forgive the tigress' debt towards me and release her from any obligations. I'd even be willing to transfer her the funds she's earned so far if... " he made a slight pause, noting the way the feline was holding her breath, hoping the price the serpent was about to name was one she could pay "...you become mine and my lady's slave."

"W-what do..." Linda stuttered, almost stunned by the proposition.

"Do not be confused - you do not owe me any money, so you would not need to work for me as some of the others do. You would continue to live your life much as you have up till now, but whenever I or Dunya summon you, you would be obliged to attend us and do anything we desire of you..." he said, and the way he slid his eyes up and down her body told her just what the serpents would desire from her.

"You will also be required to report to us on your business dealings, pass on any information we deem relevant, and allow us to purchase property and similar assets through your company."

The ligress certainly wasn't surprised by the last part. She knew there were numerous agencies delving into the clandestine dealings of the two cobras with little to no success, largely due to the fact that most of it was funneled through various legitimate businesses. She expected the serpent to name a figure, not expecting that the price for Mina's freedom might be her own. Still, the servitude she could look forward to seemed a great deal kinder than what Henk had in store for the tigress she loved, so she didn't spend a lot of time thinking about what her answer would be. She released the cobra from her grip, took a step back and lowered her gaze, unable to meet his slitted eyes as she uttered the words that would seal her fate.

"I'll do it..." she said, and could hear a quiet hiss of approval from the serpent in front of her.

"Good. We'll have a more... suitable ceremony as soon as it can be arranged, but for now I think a short lesson in obedience and discipline is in order. Make sure we are not disturbed." He said, and the ligress quickly obeyed him, telling her secretary to hold her calls as she locked the sound-proof door to her office.

"Good girl. Now come over here and lean over your desk..." Henk said, positioning the feline so that she was bending over before lifting up her skirt and sliding her panties down. The serpent took a few seconds to admire the round ass, its tan/cream colored fur streaked with black tiger stripes.

"Now, while I discipline you, I want you to keep your eyes pointed at that painting, to remind you what you're paying this high price for. Do you understand?"

"Yes... master." Linda added, guessing correctly how she'll be addressing the cobra form now on.

"Good slave. Now lift your tail and arch your back." He said, the feline complying immediately, presenting her ass to her new owner.

When Henk's hand came down on one pert cheek, it literally did so at the speed of a striking serpent, smacking loudly as it landed on the prone feline's rear. Linda cried out in surprise and pain, but by the time the next strike landed she was prepared, biting her lower lip to stifle her scream. But she did as she was instructed keeping both her ass and her head up, looking at the painting of the woman she loved. The third strike followed the second, and the ligress blushed when she realized her body was reacting the way it usually did when she admired the sight of Mina's naked form.

Considering the feline had two sets of genitals, Henk couldn't fail to notice her arousal. In fact, it was the reason he'd insisted she look at the painting in the first place, wanting the ligress to start blurring the line between pleasure and pain as soon as possible. He took his time between smacks, so that the bent-over feline never knew exactly when the next strike would come, or on which cheek. And after ten or so slaps, the cobra didn't restrict himself to the round ass alone.

Linda let out a high-pitched cry as the serpent's hand landed smack on her exposed pussy-lips, sending jolts of both pain and pleasure running through her body. Henk gave the moist mound a firm squeeze before taking his hand away and couldn't help but smile at the smear of the ligress' honey on his scaly palm.

After twenty slaps Linda felt like her fluffy ass was on fire, and the heat she could feel between her legs was equally hard to ignore, with both her hardened shaft and aching pussy dripping with need. She wasn't sure what would happen next, but her life in the military had taught her discipline, and she wouldn't get up until ordered to do so. The order never came, and the ligress almost bit her tongue in half as Henk's cane came down on her sore cheeks.

After ten hits with the stick, Henk had judged the woman was sufficiently receptive to proceed. The large feline had an impressive tolerance for pain, but he could see the wet trails of tears on the fur of her face, a sign that he'd nevertheless pushed her beyond her threshold. He slid his own twin cocks out, hissing in anticipation as he eyed the feline's tender backside.

He smiled as Linda winced when he put his hands on those sore cheeks, the muscles tensing for a second before he began to knead them gently, making the ligress whimper needily as she relaxed into his touch. The whimper became a whine when Henk slid one of his shafts between her slick folds, watching in satisfaction as the feline's lips wrapped around his length.

She panted as the reptile quickly sheathed himself inside her snatch, and mewled pitifully when he pulled out of her a few seconds later. Henk smiled, knowing he had no intention of leaving the ligress empty for long. He gripped his twin shafts until the one dripping Linda's juices was on top of the other - a less than comfortable arrangement, but worth it for what he had in mind.

Linda relaxed when she felt the hard poke of Henk's cock on her eager folds, but tensed when she felt an identical prodding at her tail-hole. She realized what the cobra intended to do and almost panicked. His shaft had filled her pussy quite snuggly, but her slit, unlike her ass, was hardly virginal. Still, she knew there was no pleading, that she had to submit to the reptile fully, now and forever in order to fulfill her part of their bargain. She kept her eyes trained on the painting of Mina as she did her best to relax her pucker.

The moment Henk saw that tight little tail-hole relax he took advantage, pushing both his cocks into each of the ligress' holes and not stopping until his hips were pressed against her cheeks. He saw her mouth open in a silent scream, her entire body tensing at the sudden penetration. Considering how her pucker was clenching up around his shaft, the cobra guessed he was the first to claim the feline's ass, letting out a hiss of satisfaction as he savored the two tight, warm holes he was buried to the hilt in.

Strange sounds were coming from Linda's mouth as her brain tried to process the sweet agony her body was feeling, impaled on the serpent's twin rods. Her new master was staying mercifully still, allowing her to adjust to the intrusion as his scales pressed firmly against her abused cheeks. The ligress was panting now, struggling for breath as she felt those two shafts pulsing inside her, squirting reptilian pre with every eager twitch.

Just when she'd though she'd gotten a grip on herself, the cobra's hand closed around her own throbbing shaft, causing her to cry out at the sensation and her rear to wrap even more firmly around the serpentine shafts buried in it. The snake's scaly fist was wrapped tight around her barbed length, making the herm buck instinctively into it, a shuddering cry leaving her muzzle as this caused the cocks impaling her to shift inside her ass and slit.

"Good kitten..." the cobra behind her rumbled and Linda felt color rise to her cheeks at how eagerly she was submitting to the male. She'd thought of this as merely the price she was paying for Mina's freedom, but as she lay there, bent over her own desk and as stuffed as she'd ever been, it was taking all of her self-control not to beg the reptile to begin fucking her.

Henk watched the feline's body carefully, noting when the first reflexive clenches of her insides took on a more languid, caressing character, milking his twin cocks rather than trying to expel them. Still griping the ligress' sizable cock, he withdrew his own shafts until they were almost all the way out, before pushing back in and reclaiming the two snug orifices. He saw Linda's claws extend and dig in to the surface of the desk as he once again bottomed out inside her. The noises she was failing to suppress told him that she was enjoying this more than she cared to admit, and the reptile knew it wouldn't take long for him to break her will so that she was begging for a chance to ride his cocks.

But for now, he knew he'd have to settle for a good hard rutting as the feline lay prone, mewling as her rear end was taken over and over by her new master. The sight of her two now slick holes hugging his cocks spurred him on, the reptile picking up his pace as he began to piston his twin shafts in and out of his latest acquisition.

Linda was a mess now, muzzle gaping open as her tongue lolled out, eyes struggling to stay focused on the painting hanging from the opposite wall. The penetration was getting easier to bear to say the least, with her pussy drooling around the serpentine shaft plunging in and out, while her tight little ass kept almost every drop the reptile pumped into her trapped inside. Nevertheless, the sounds of the cobra's fucking were now noticeably wet, lewd squelches so loud they threatened to drown out the feline's moans. She could picture how messy her sore rear was getting, and knew it would get messier still once those reptilian shafts erupted inside her.

"Purr for me, kitten..." the cobra hissed in a low voice, but Linda's ears managed to pick out every word over the sounds of their rutting. Her body seemed to obey that voice without question, and Linda soon felt a rumble begin deep inside her a second before her purring filled the entire room.

Henk began to pound into the bent-over feline, his hips smacking against her sore cheeks as he worked himself into a frenzy. The ligress purred through it all, the vibrations only serving to further stimulate the reptile's pistoning cocks. Henk hissed at the sensation, his hood fanning as he prepared to claim his newest slave.

The feline's eyes shot open as the serpent pumping her rear hilted himself in one brutal stroke, grinding his hips against her ass as his two rods twitched and pulsed inside her. The ligress shuddered when she felt those two shafts erupt, filling her insides with a deluge of gooey reptilian spunk. The snake's grip shifted to the tip of her own cock, and after a few rhythmic squeezes she felt herself cumming into the cobra's fist, pussy and pucker clenching as she climaxed, milking the cobra's twin shafts and no doubt prolonging his own orgasm.

Linda felt her eyes roll back into her head as her new owner kept cumming, and she wondered briefly just how big the serpent's testicles were, hidden away somewhere beneath that scaly hide. He'd continued to pump her rear end full long after she'd drained her balls into his hand, the gentle caressing of her muscles only serving to draw his seed deeper inside her.

Something crossed her field of vision, and Linda tried desperately to get her eyes to focus, fighting her post-orgasmic haze. As they did, she saw Henk's hand, dripping with her pearly cum, and without being told to she dragged her tongue across the scaly palm, cleaning up the mess she made. The feline moaned as she did, knowing that Master's cocks would also be quite messy by the time they slipped out of her...

*******

A week later Linda was summoned to Casino Naja, where she stayed only long enough to don what Henk referred to as 'more appropriate attire'. She was carefully ushered into a limo with the cobra, and after what seemed like the longest car ride in her life, emerged again into the crisp evening air. She had never seen the place she assumed she would be taken to, and she wasn't seeing it now.

The ligress' attire for the evening consisted of a leather mask covering her entire head except for her ears and nostrils, leaving the female blind and unable to speak. She was grateful for her fur, since what little she was wearing didn't offer much protection from the chilly evening breezes. A harness of crisscrossing leather strips covered the ligress' body, starting from the collar around her neck and ending in a leather strap even now wedged between the lips of her sex. She heard a click and felt the gentle tug of a leash on her collar, and in accordance with earlier instructions, got down on all fours. A firm but gentle tug told her to get moving, the feline crawling dutifully on all fours behind the serpent she'd agreed to serve.

Even blind, she could tell that she had indeed been brought to the Barn. Blindness had served to focus her other senses, and her nose could clearly pick up the smell of old wood, straw, milk, but above it all the tantalizing miasma of sex. Her heart began to beat faster and her tail swished excitedly behind her, knowing that Mina would be here - the woman she'd given up her freedom for.

Her master stopped and she halted behind him, still on all fours as she heard him address someone. She soon identified the other speaker's voice as that of Martin Moonstone, the mouse she'd dealt with when she'd signed up for the event where she'd met Mina. He was assuring the cobra that everything was in readiness for tonight's ceremony. The very thought of it made the ligress' heart flutter, knowing that she'd soon be with the woman whose love was worth more to her than her freedom...

*******

"Sh-she's here?" the tigress asked, her voice almost a squeak at the thought of seeing the ligress again.

"Yes, sweetling. Would you like to meet her?" Dunya hissed softly from behind the anxious feline, her tongue flicking out as she caught her scent - the familiar and welcome aroma of both fear and arousal.

"Yes! I mean, if it pleases you, mistress..." the tigress quickly added, remembering she was addressing one of the two people that Martin himself answered to.

"Then by all means, let's re-introduce you two..." the snake said, motioning for Mina to follow her. Dunya walked out onto the barn floor, her ample hips swaying with every step. The scarlet cobra was wearing a gold dress, with the occasional diamond glittering in its swirling patterns, the fabric hugging every firm, lush curve of her serpentine body. The anxious tigress was wearing what she usually wore around the barn, that is to say - nothing.

When she saw the kneeling ligress, recognizing her in spite of the leather mask covering her head, Mina's heart soared and almost broke at the sight. This was someone who loved her, the first person who ever did, so much so that she was willing to give up her freedom just to be with her. The tigress' eyes teared up as she began to plead for Linda's freedom, offering to take her place as well as any punishment her masters saw fit to mete out. With the mask silencing her, Linda could only listen as the woman she loved pleaded for the chance to remain a slave in order to spare her such a fate.

"Shhh, little one." Dunya hissed softly in order to calm the tigress. "Your lover's servitude to us will not be a harsh one. And once you two are joined, you will be there to help her with all of life's burdens, including this one." She finished, noting that her words seemed to have calmed the stricken feline.

"Joined?" she asked as Martin carefully removed the mask from the ligress' head.

"You will both be required to swear a binding oath to both of us before you are released from your debt." Henk spoke, addressing the two felines "You will live together and be married within one year. Some of your duties towards us will be mundane - we will expect Linda to carry out certain business transactions and gather information, and you will be required to perform as a dancer at the casino twice a week. You will also have more intimate obligations. Once a month you will be summoned to attend to us personally, so make sure you plan accordingly. We will also occasionally send you little... gifts, and will expect you to send us footage of you two enjoying them. Do you find these terms acceptable?"

The two feline's eyes met, and neither needed long to ponder their response. When it came, their answer was identical and simultaneous.

"Yes"

"Well, now that that's settled... Martin?" Henk said, addressing his aide.

"Yes master?"

"We will need witnesses for the ceremony. Unconventional as it will no doubt be, some traditions need to be observed. After you arrange that, go and help Linda into her attire while Dunya helps Mina with hers." the serpent finished.

*******

"Why do they do all... this?" Linda wondered out loud as the mouse climbed a stepladder to help with the top part of the tall ligress' costume. The red latex bodysuit was anything but comfortable as it seemed to constrict her entire body, flattening her ample breasts against her chest and showing a clear outline of her sheath and sack. A golden rope tied the tip of her tail to the back of her neck, with two similar threads wound around each arm and tied in a loop at the wrists. Her ankles were likewise bound, with the rope spiraling around each shapely leg, sliding along her mound and encircling her waist.

"The same reason anyone does anything - control." Martin replied as he straightened out the seams of Linda's suit.

"What do you mean?"

"Everyone wants, at the least, to be in control of their own life, or to surrender that control to someone whom they trust above all others. Some wish to extend that control over their loved ones, or even their surroundings..."

"And what do Henk and Dunya want to control?" Linda asked.

"Everything they can..." Martin replied, and wondered a split second later if he'd said too much. He didn't get this far without understanding his master and mistress' motivation, but disclosing it to others might have been out of line. He was certain his employers kept as close an eye on him as he did on his underlings, and knew for a fact they got very creative when meting out discipline.

Still, the mouse pushed those worries aside, focusing on his current task and sparing a brief moment to savor the sight of the ligress' round ass packed into the shiny red suit...

*******

Clad in a bespoke tuxedo, Martin beckoned for the other four girls to line up in a row in front of him and kneel, hands clasped in their laps. Henk emerged first, also in an evening suit, and leading Linda by a slim red rope attached to the one belted around the ligress' waist. Dunya emerged from an opposite room, leading Mina in a similar fashion. The tigress' gait was anxious but hopeful as she strode out to meet her love clad in a lace-trimmed gown of red silk, with a matching veil and a golden collar around her slim throat. The serpents took position in front of two red cushions, and the mouse bade the two felines to kneel in front of them.

"We are gathered here to witness the oath by which these two will be bound to their new masters, as well as each other." Martin intoned, beginning the somewhat unorthodox ceremony.

"You will be expected to obey your master and mistress in all things, as well as any of their friends they trust enough with control over you, without protest or hesitation. And while from this day forward you become be possessions, you will be prized possessions. Your masters will expect you to care for yourself and each other, maintaining your beauty and staying in good health. Do you so swear?"

"I do." Came the reply from the kneeling felines.

"Then as a token of submission I bid you kiss the feet of your master and mistress." Martin instructed.

Mina proceeded to kiss first Dunya's then Henk's feet, while Linda hesitated for a second, recognizing how important this gesture really was. But one look at the tigress kneeling next to her gave her the strength to go through as she kissed the feet of her new masters. The mouse then produced a gold-tipped fountain pen and a leather case containing an impressive looking document that outlined the terms of the felines' service, bidding them both sign their names on the dotted line.

"Excellent. Now, my little pets, for your first command - your master and I have decided to defer your service to us so that you may explore the bond between each other. Thus we instruct you to consummate your new union while we seek our pleasure elsewhere..." Dunya finished, eyeing the assembled females hungrily.

The two felines turned to face each other and kissed deeply, while Martin's attendants began to bring in large mattress for the following part of the ceremony. At his biding, the remaining four cattle began to help the others disrobe. As the females helped the two lovers out of their clothes, they offered their congratulations, encouragements, and a few salacious pieces of practical advice.

Linda was oblivious to the world around her, eyes focused on the now nude tigress that had been all she could think about since the night she'd first met her. She guided the feline down to a nearby mattress, kissing her on the lips, then down her neck, on each breast and lower still. When she reached the tigress' sex she was pleased to note her lover was as eager as she was, and decided not to waste any more time. She took a deep breath, taking in the tigress' scent and giving the soaked slit one long lick for good measure before she laid her body on top of Mina's, their fluffy breasts pressed together as the ligress' barbed shaft sought out those waiting lips.

Twin cries of ecstasy rang out as the ligress penetrated the smaller feline in one smooth stroke, her lover's pussy wrapping around her length like a velvet glove even as the Mina's arms and legs wrapped around her body, holding her close. With a noise between a purr and a growl, Linda began to claim her mate, the needy little mewls the smaller feline let out as her barbs rubbed her insides only spurring her on.

Behind the mating pair, the other attendees began to pair off. Henk kneeled behind Mia and Ria as the two sisters lay on top of each other, their legs spread so that both moist pussies were on offer to the spectating serpent as the twins kissed deeply. The reptile flicked his tongue out, tasting the two slits before kneeling behind the pair and impaling each rhino gal on one of his shafts, causing the pair to scream in delight into their kiss.

Martin had positioned Jasmine on her back, the diminutive rodent's sizable shaft looking massive compared to the rest of him as he placed the tip between the elephant girl's wet lips. They'd been saving the elephantess' virginity for her first client, and as a result hers was the only pussy that Martin had yet to try. As he penetrated the gasping female, he decided it had been worth the wait as Jasmine's tunnel wrapped eagerly around his cock, seeming to beckon him further and further inside it.

Meanwhile Dunya was positioning herself on top of Jasline's face as she guided the tip of the motherly elephantess' trunk to the rosy-scaled lips of her pussy. She hissed in pure delight as the woman's snake-like appendage pushed past her folds and began to explore her snug passage. She swiveled her hips as her rear came to rest on Jasline's face, her cunny squeezing around the nimble trunk as the elephantess drank up the honey the reptile was leaking. Her hands sought out the motherly female's pillowy breasts, kneading the soft flesh and delighting at the sight of tiny droplets of the elephantess' milk rolling down her curvy form in little pearly rivulets.

Through it all the two stallions and Michelle began to work Hurbin over with whip, cane and paddle. The male was pleading into his ball gag even as his cock hardened at the sight of the orgy taking place in front of him, a steel stopper affixed to the thick tip making sure he would get little pleasure even if he managed to orgasm.

The mating felines were now a sinus bundle of striped fur, barely distinguishable with Linda's body hiding the white patch on Mina's front. The ligress' hips were a blur as they pounded her thick, barbed cock with a feral intensity as the desire to breed took over the herm's brain. Mina was moaning and babbling as her cunny was pummeled, an occasional cry of 'yes' or 'more' being all she could manage.

With a surprising roar, Linda gave one last, savage shove, and everyone could see her large, furry sack twitching as it pumped a torrent of hot kitty-spunk into the writhing tigress beneath her. The sensation of the ligress' seed flooding her womb sent Mina over the edge, and the other girls were surprised to see the usually docile feline extend her claws as she gripped her mate as close to her as possible.

Martin could barely see the mating pair, with his head buried in the young elephantess' cleavage, but he had little doubt the two would hit it off. And he found it quite hard to drag his attention away from Jasmine's supple young body, her bountiful curves bouncing as he pummeled her young pussy, the girl caressing his head with her trunk, moaning and whimpering with every thrust of the rodent's hips. The mouse brought his muzzle to one luscious teat, latching onto her nipple and helping himself to some of the girl's milk before he pumped his own inside her.

Dunya's ample hips swayed and ground against the other elephantess face in a hypnotic rhythm as the scarlet cobra stretched out over her body and began to flick her forked tongue over the older female's dripping slit, making Jasline moan into her snatch. Her own lover had already bred the rhino gals, and the twins were even now kneeling in front of him, reptilian spunk dripping from their well-fucked slits as each of them licked their combined juices off of the reptile's still hard cocks, their eyes betraying their eagerness for more. She herself had already cum twice, pumping her juices down the elephantess nimble trunk, and was now about to repay the favor.

After she'd emptied herself inside her lover, Linda had rolled them both over, keeping her shaft buried in Mina's snug slit as she caught her breath with the smaller feline resting on top of her. But the tigress didn't seem to need much rest, judging by the way she kissed Linda before sitting up in her lap as she began to ride the herm's still hard shaft. Both felines winced, still sensitive from such a vigorous mating, but reluctant to stop, driven past exhaustion by equal parts love and lust. Linda's hands sought out her mate's ripe breasts, kneading the fluffy white globes as Mina gave a purr of approval.

"Why don't you give the girl a rest? I think her mother would like some attention..." a sibilant voice hissed in Martin's ear. The mouse obediently withdrew his softening cock from the young elephantess and made way for Dunya, knowing from the glint in the cobra's slitted eyes that what she had in mind for Jasmine would be anything but restive. Still, the sight of her mother with her head on the mattress and rear raised up invitingly was too good to refuse.

A sharp cry brought his attention back to his master and the two rhinos. He was just in time to see Ria on all fours, squealing out as Henk's twin cocks buried themselves between her hard, round cheeks. Her twin was in the same position beside her, pouting that her sister got chosen first. Still, her sullen visage brightened up when the serpent's tail snaked its way into her own tight little tail-hole, stretching her out as it slid deeper and deeper inside her.

A desperate mewl brought Martin's attention back to Jasline, the motherly elephantess looking needily behind her as she spread the lips of her well-tongued pussy open as an invitation. The sight was enough to get him hard again, and moments later the mouse was holding onto the elephantess' tail as his shaft, still slick with his cum and her daughter's juices, pistoned in and out of her eager cunny.

Looking up from the sight of Jasline's plush ass rippling with every smack of his hips, the mouse couldn't help but admire the sight of the two mating felines in front of him. Mina's eyes were closed in ecstasy and Martin wondered if the tigress realized she was practically dancing in her lover's lap, her hips seeming to sway and undulate to some rhythm only she could hear. Linda's hands had moved to grip and squeeze her cheeks, leaving her mate's snowy breasts to sway with every sinuous movement, her stiff nipples weaving an almost hypnotic pattern in the air.

Swiveling her hips on top of the panting ligress, Mina felt like she was in heaven, her pussy wrapped so snuggly around the barbed shaft that she could feel her lover's heartbeat. She could feel every delicious poke and prod of the tapered cock as it stirred the load Linda had already pumped inside her. She played with the ligress' breasts, tweaking her stiff nipples even as her mate groped her ass possessively with her strong hands.

The tigress felt her climax approach and with a whimper she threw herself onto her lover, pressing her muzzle to Linda's as the larger feline took the hint. The tigress moaned into their kiss as her lover began to buck her hips up rapidly, fucking her furiously while Mina writhed on top of her in the throes of her climax. She felt those strong hands grip her even tighter, holding her still as the ligress' shaft rubbed against her cervix seconds before it erupted, once again flooding the smaller feline's womb with her lover's seed. She both heard and felt Linda begin to purr, and immediately joined her as her cunny continued to milk the throbbing shaft of every hot, sticky drop...

*******

Linda let out a little growl as an annoying ray of sunshine forced her to wake up. She was surprised to find herself in her own bedroom, and for a moment the ligress' heart seemed to stop as she considered the possibility that the images still swimming in her head had been merely a wonderful dream. The sight of Mina sleeping contently next to her put her at ease, a grin spreading across her face as she took in the sight of her lover. She noticed a ring on the tigress' finger that hadn't been there the night before - two clear diamonds surrounded by an emerald on one side and a ruby on the other. Looking at her own hand, she noticed an identical band, a subtle little reminder of the oath they'd sworn to both each other and their new masters.

Linda tried to remember how they'd gotten to her place, but drew a blank. The last thing she remembered was her taking Mina for the third and final time that night. She wasn't sure if the tigress had been fully conscious at that point, but she'd felt possessed as she knelt between her lover's legs and once again sheathed her girthy cock inside the tigress' well-fucked little pussy.

She remembered the squelch as her throbbing length pushed out some of the pearly cum leaking from the smaller feline's rosy lips, the way she held her hips off the ground as her own began to pump tirelessly between the tigress' spread legs. She could almost see Mina's breasts bouncing with every jackhammer thrust, hear her needy little whimpers as her pussy was bred for the third time that night.

She remembered the reek of sex filling the barn as the night devolved into a full-blown orgy, but she'd never once taken her eyes of her lover since she'd first buried her length in that moist little tunnel. Her muscles ached now from the wild exertion, but she hadn't felt a thing last night, mesmerized by the sight of her cum-coated shaft as it pistoned past the tigress' messy lips, the feeling of her sizable sack smacking into her lover's ass as it prepared to send even more hot feline cum into her mate's waiting womb.

She remembered roaring out as her cock twitched, hilted inside Mina's quivering pussy as she once again claimed her lover, sending rope after rope of her cum into the tigress' supple body. She could recall collapsing on top of her, both her seed and her strength finally drained as she buried her face in Mina's neck. The smell of the tigress' fur was the last thing she could remember before she drifted off into slumber. Looking at her now, Linda couldn't resist planting a little kiss on her muzzle, the tigress' eyes slowly fluttering open as she kissed her lover back.

"Morning kitten..." she purred in Mina's ear as their lips parted.

"Good morning. Where..."

"In my bed, where you belong..." she cooed, nuzzling the snowy fur of the tigress' neck "Mmmh, we're going to be so happy, just the two of us..."

"Well, for now..." Mina replied with a smile, snuggling up to the bigger feline.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I was at the peak of my cycle yesterday, so..." the tigress trailed of bashfully, looking down at her belly with a wistful expression. It didn't take Linda long to understand - if Mina had indeed been fertile last night, there was no way she'd failed to breed her. She gave her lover and future mother of her child another kiss, trailing one hand down until it came to rest on that fluffy white tummy where the fruit of their love was without a doubt already growing...