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Fox grabbed her and embraced her. "I am so sorry; I will never let you out of my arms again. I can't imagine what you went through and I will never let you get hurt."

She looked longingly into his eyes and embraced him back with a kiss. "Please Fox, take me now."

He smiled and with a small adjustment and, with a thrust or two, he felt him peak and fill her with his seed. She was now going to have his baby. Then they would grow old together. Then they would watch their kids grow up and have grandchildren. Then they would die peacefully together. But as she walked towards him he moved twice as fast away from her.

"Fox. Where are you going my love? Fox?"

Her screams fell on deaf ears as he moved further and further away. He moved into the darkness where she would never venture. And then, as suddenly as he disappeared, he reappeared again but he was laughing...menacingly.

"What's so funny my love?"

He smirked with a familiar tooth grin that shocked Krystal.

"Look at our 'kids'."

She turned round and looked down in horror. All her children were small versions of that tainted menace Renamon.

"You're here forever mummy!" T

hey repeated over and over again. In desperation she looked back at Fox but he was no longer there. His image, now stained and blurry was no longer tangible. Wings started to sprout from his back as his hair turned white and his hips and chest started to curve.

"No. NO. He was right here!"

She screamed and covered her eyes. She didn't want to see.

"Hello my pet."

She had to check and as she separated her fingers. The bat face was starting right at her. The rose red lipstick. The plump cheeks. The heavy make-up and cute bat ears.

"I own you now."

She woke up in a cold sweat to her dark room and a purple dildo lying beside her with a bottle of lube. She looked at the dildo for a long time and started long and hard.

"You are our pet," echoed Rouge's voice in her head, "you belong to us."

She grasped the dildo in a fit of rage and slammed it back onto the bed. She curled herself up against the pillows with her knees up to her stomach. She buried her head in the nightmare she was living as she slowly cried for her lost love. Yet she couldn't help but get the dildo out of her mind. She slowly crawled over to it. Maybe she could use it to comfort her. She took a firm hold of the toy and closed her eyes.

"...I'm ready for you Fox..."

She slowly slide past the lips of her vagina and penetrated inside of her. Her juices started to flow as she fondled her breasts to increase her excitement. The burning feeling in her belly increased as she thrusted it faster until she was on the peak. She finally had her personal time with Fox. He was with her. Embracing her. Comforting her. Fucking her. Krystal suddenly opened her eyes and slid the dildo out of her sleek pussy. She screamed and burst into tears, leaving her love starved pussy at the brink. Was this treatment truly turning her into a slut, as some kind of pet for a sex addict? She felt the false imagination of Fox disappear as she slipped deeper into her sorrow.

"You haven't quite learned yet have you? I am your Mistress and you are my pet. Now...DO AS I SAY."

Krystal stood there, opposing and reliant against her captor.

"I no longer have to listen to you and your sick fantasies."

Rouge's heart began to sink but she hid her discomfort.

"I own you."

"No more," announced Krystal as she reached for her neck and tore off her collar like it was made of cardboard.

"I'm leaving and you can't stop me."

Rouge gave a growl and started to panic.

"Renamon, Krystal's leaving!"

She desperately looked around for Renamon until her eyes caught her unconscious in the collar that Krystal escaped from. Krystal gave one final smirk and walked away slowly towards the door. Rouge was insistent that she stayed. She ran in front of Krystal in a last ditch attempt to stop her. The pair gazed into each other's eyes.

"Move."

Rouge narrowed her eyes and outstretched her arms to allow no escape next to the walls. Krystal pulled out her staff and pointed it at Rouge's stomach and as the staff charged a shot Rouge let out a scream.

"No!"

She too awoke in a cold sweat. However, she awoke in a much more hysterical manner than Krystal.

"What if," she thought, "What if my pet will escape? What if she stops listening to me? I can't let that happen. I need to start some training."

*Clank*. The sound echoed through Krystal's ears and filled her with over-whelming dread. The door slowly opened to the sound of rusty hinges and grinding of metal across metal. She sat in fear of what horrors and trials awaited her today. To her surprise it was Renamon. She wore a huge smile on her face as well as an apron and a cute, white chef's hat. She was carrying a large tray and, from the angle Krystal's sitting position, she couldn't make out what was on the tray. She would have thought it may have been a dildo or some sort of freakish sexual toy if it were not for the familiar and comforting smell exciting her senses. She slowly walked over to Krystal and laid the tray in front of her just out of reach from the collared vixen. There, on the tray, was a breakfast banquet. Two fried eggs with rolling yellow, yolk hills. Three stripes of crispy and smoked bacon with two plump pork sausages. A rack of toast with a fresh tub of butter next to it. And, to top it off, a glass of orange juice with some ice in it. Krystal could hardly wait but she knew if she made any rash moves she would be punished and she would go through hunger to avoid punishment. Renamon saw the hungered look on her face and responded with a sympathetic one.

"You must be hunger. My milk really isn't a meal but what the Mistress wants me to do I do. You can have this breakfast all to yourself but I ask of one thing first."

And just like that Krystal was starting her demeaning and sexual play thing role for the day. She dared not thing what favour she wanted but for a breakfast she was willing to do anything. Almost...anything...

Renamon smiled, "A peck on the cheek and a 'thank you' would not be out of place right now would it?"

Krystal relieved herself and put her mind at ease. She gave Renamon a simple kiss and said

"Thank you for the breakfast" trying not to sound too courteous because of the night before.

"Just between you and me, the Mistress has some bad things planned for you today so eat this up. You may like me now but remember your place here. I just don't believe you should stave before we have more fun!"

Renamon gave her a wink and a smile as she stood up from the bed, rubbed Krystal's smooth, blue hair and walked off; revealing that under her apron she wore nothing showing her tight hips swaying from side to side. And with her leave Krystal dug into the meal like it was her last.

Rouge paced around her room angrily.

"What if she does leave? What if she is rescued? What if she has a bug on her?"

She repeated these thoughts in her mind over and over again. Soon there was a knock on her chamber door and it opened to reveal Renamon on the other side with an equally large breakfast.

"You need your food Mistress."

Rogue still paced up and down her room, contemplating the worst.

"What did you give her?"

"Does it matter?" said Renamon in a respectful manner.

"She doesn't deserve any of your cooking. She doesn't deserve the care and affection that we give her. Did you see the look in her eyes last night? She will escape and we must be ready. She must be trained and disciplined. She must learn respect."

Renamon looked inquisitively at her Mistress.

"But she hasn't done anything wrong."

Rogue suddenly snapped out of control and charged over to the defenceless Renamon.

"Oh she hasn't has she? Do you wan to wait for that do you? She will start to disobey us and then she will call her little boyfriend so she can be rescued. And where's your new fuck toy then? Now get ready for some training sessions with the new pet or you will face the paddle as well."

Renamon was shocked at what had just transpired but, after bringing her so much joy and happiness (not to mention a new lease on life), Renamon would never disobey her Mistress for her words were law. She gave a respective bow to her Mistress and left her with her thoughts.

Krystal lay on the bed with her hands lock together resting on her stomach. She was full and satisfied and hadn't been for a very long time. She had almost forgotten about her situation and what happened the night before.

"Maybe there is a brighter side to Renamon. I mean, she used to be like me once..."

Her thoughts escaped her as the door was starting to open. However this time the sight at the door was much more shocking that last time and it easily placed a lump in Krystal's throat.

"You..."

Standing in the doorway was Rouge in a latex dominatrix outfit. There was only an upper arm part as her lower arms were covered in her signature elbow length gloves. The lower have had high heels that ended on a thin point, almost like a blade. The suit was obviously custom made as it had half cups for her breasts (which were struggling to be contained even by the thick latex) and an indentation in the crotch area where her large penis was perfectly housed; hard or otherwise. There was also a zipper which made easy access to her feminine place and her tail hole (for which the tail itself was encased in even more latex. Unlike her normal garments, there was no pink or hearts on this suit but there were crimson side stripes, a spiked collar and a large amount of dark make-up on her already intimidation face.

"You want to escape...don't you?"

Krystal was far to terrified to answer. Rouge only grew angrier, stewing in her paranoia and rage. She picked up a chair and threw it across the room.

"Answer me when I'm fucking talking to you!"

Krystal tried to reply but her words were trapped behind the lump in her throat. Rouge moved towards her and grabbed her neck.

"You will obey and you will answer my next question."

Rouge reached into her belt and pulled out a knife only a thief would carry around. "Where you implanted with a tracking device? Anything they can find you with?"

Krystal looked down at the bed in front of her in sheer terror "...nn...n...no...."

Rouge placed her hand round the back of her neck and pulled her in close.

"You either start telling the truth or maybe you could lose an ear.....or maybe even an eye," Rouge pushed the knife towards Krystal's eye.

"Tell me!"

Krystal burst into tears as she tried to plead for her life and her safety. Then Rouge noticed something. Something she had seen or noticed before. Under her index finger on the back of Krystal's neck there was a lump. It was very small but it was there. She pushed Krystal's head down and dug the knife in an area around the lump. Krystal cried in pain as she pulled the knife down and a device was removed from the wound. Rouge looked at the device intently and then turned her attention back to Krystal. She pulled her head up and slapped her round the face.

"Nice try but don't you ever lie to me again."

She threw a bandage at Krystal to help her with the wound.

"Clean yourself up."

Krystal slowly sobbed as she treated the wound on her neck, knowing that her last chance of escape was gone.

The door opened after a few hours and Renamon came in with a large white evening gown on. The gown covered her whole body and her expression was one of disappointment as well as regret. Krystal was curled into in the corner by the bed with a hand on her wound and a hand on her face. Renamon said nothing and just slowly came towards her a held her. She rocked her back and forth to comfort her like a small child and kissed her tenderly on the cheek.

"Tell me the truth," she told her softly, "did you have a tracking device?"

Krystal nodded her head sorrowfully.

"And did you lie about it to the Mistress?"

Again, Krystal gave the simplest of nods as she sniffled away. Renamon sighed and stood up.

"Mistress was right. You were gunna leave us..."

Krystal was scared and through her tears she mustered her voice up and said, "I....I just....just wanna go home...."

Renamon stripped her robe to show latex panties and a bra. Again she had a zip with easy access to her pussy but her latex was pink and innocent with a collar with a heart pattern and a leash. She had the word 'SLUT' wrote on her belly with red lip stick and 'CUM HERE' and an arrow pointing to her face.

"This is what Mistress does when she is angry. I must suffer for your disobedience so now I must teach you a lesson and shoe the Mistress I care for her."

"Damn right you will you little bitch."

The Mistress stood at the door with a paddle in one hand and a strap-on in the other. But this black strap-on had 8 inches on the last one and it had pleasure bumps, nodules and a vibrating feature.

"You can use this when you learn I am the Mistress, I own you and you don't deserve it but I am kind."

Renamon bowed to her Mistress as if she was a Goddess in her own rite. Krystal looked at the two in horror and became hysterical.

"NO. NO. NOT AGAIN. PLEASE."

"And YOU, YOU will do what I say."

Rouge was there at her throat and held her down.

"If you resist me then I will beat you to within an inch of your pathetic little life. WHICH I OWN."

Her voice grew hateful, dominant and deep. She wrote the "SLUT'S SLUT" on her stomach in the same red lipstick, removed her collar and put her in a red one with 'SLAVE' wrote round it and placed mitts on her hands with pad locks. Krystal tried to resist but Rouge's anger and rage held her down. As she was finished Rouge licked her face up and then down slowly to mark her toy.

"Renamon. Suck me and prove your worth."

Rouge grabbed her leash and pulled her towards her crotch as she slowly dropped into the chair close at hand. She slowly unzipped her Mistresses suit as her cock fell on her face.

Renamon looked up at the meat in front of her as she whispered "I am not worthy..."

Renamon pulled the fore-skin back as she slowly licked and teased the head and her Mistress hardened. Small drops of pre leaked from the tip as it leaked over Renamon's face and warmed her cheek. She could smell the salty delight and the gift from the Mistress to come. Renamon too started to become aroused as she played and fondled her own soft clit.

"No my pet. Get your slut to do it as I am doing with you."

Renamon looked up at her Mistress in agreement as Rouge's cock bulged through Renamon's cheek and slipped down her throat. Renamon clicked her fingers as Krystal shivered and moved reluctantly closer to her. She placed her mouth next to her pussy as

Rouge intervened and told her "Actually, she prefers her ass being licked. Get to it."

Krystal looked higher at the meal ahead. Rena's small, shrivelled hole waited impatiently for Krystal's warm tongue. She slowly circled her rim and teased her cute gold fox. Renamon's fluffy tail stroked her face lovingly as she tempted her pet deeper. As Krystal's tongue penetrated her cute tail hole as she licked and moistened her insides. Renamon moaned as she took all of her Mistress' cock into her throat. She pushed downwards until her lips kissed her dick's base; her tongue licked and ate her pussy. Renamon was the first to climax as she grabbed Krystal's head and placed her face against her pussy. Her warm female juices spread across Krystal's face as Krystal recoiled in shock. Rouge then pulled her submissive pet off her cock (which Renamon was very reluctant at doing), closed her mouth and climaxed. Her first shot spread across her face and caused one of her eyes to close as Renamon desperately tried to open her mouth to taste her Mistress' treat. The second and third covered her nose and Rouge made sure the rest of her cum covered her face.

"You two are messy, clean each other off."

Krystal looked over at Renamon who was seductively and sexual strutting towards her. She gave Krystal a long lick and moved to her ear.

"Come on," she whispered, "You need to clean me. If you disobey the Mistress she will punish you and I'll have to punish you as well."

Although what Renamon was doing was disgusting and humiliating, she was right and so Krystal started slowly marking a lick on Renamon, softly copying her every action. Renamon pulled her close as her clit and Krystal's rubbed together. Their nipples rubbed. Their breasts rubbed. Their bodies rubbed. Krystal could feel the warm golden fur stroke her body as the familiar white semen of her Mistress rolled down her tongue and throat. Unfortunately, Rouge has much more ejaculation volume than Renamon and so her task of cleaning her pet was over quickly. She began to rub her clit and fondle her anus to try and stimulate another orgasm from the soft vixen tongue teasing and licking at her face and mouth. Krystal also started to fondle herself, trying as much as she could to enjoy the disturbing experience. As Rouge smiled at her little pet playing together she turned round and lower her body suit to adjust her breast. She remembered to turn round to make sure neither of the saw her breasts (for they were no worthy yet). Krystal was still doing her best to enjoy the experience of cleaning her cute golden fox in front of her. She started liking Renamon's left cheek and looked over her shoulder to her Mistress. As the suit slowly came down, she noticed six scars on her back, three on one side and three on the other. Krystal stared at her Mistress and began to contemplate where those scars came from.

"Maybe it was a pet that escaped..." she thought.

Suddenly Rouge turned her head round just enough to see her slut staring at her. She quickly pulled up her suit and walked towards her.

"Oh you want to see these do you?"

She pointed at her firm and now corrected and comfortable breasts.

"You little pervert. You little slut."

Krystal only took the talk as playful and continued to fondle herself.

"Are you listening to me?"

"Yes Mist.....m....ah...AAAAHHHHHH."

Krystal began to climax and soon she was squirting all over the floor. She had never felt so good for along time and soon she could see a pleasurable side to her situation.

"YOU BITCH."

Krystal returned to reality with a crash. "YOU DO NOT CUM UNLESS I CAN SAY YOU CAN CUM."

Rouge grabbed Krystal's leash and pulled her to her feet. She started at her face which struggled to evade her sight.

"Good work my pet; you have cleaned this ungrateful bitch very well. You will be rewarded but first clean up that mess on the floor she just made."

And with that, Renamon had her face to the floor, cleaning, licking and slurping up every inch of the vixen's virgin juice.

"And you," she looked blankly at Krystal, "You will be cleaning up my mess. Every time I cum from my dick, I cum from my pussy too. And, as you can see, that chair is pretty messy."

Krystal looked at the chair that Rogue received her blowjob from and saw that there was a layer of cum covering the seat.

"That.....That is you supper."

Rouge walked over to the chair, scooped a handful of cum and said "Well, get started."

Krystal shrugged and began to lick the sweet juice which was still surprisingly warm. However, she still was not used to the taste of a woman and cringed with every lick. Rouge smiled at her discomfort and walked round to her behind. She got on her knees and rubbed Krystal's tail hole.

"Ha, let's hope my cum is enough."

Krystal could only guess at what would happen next. Rogue covered Krystal's anal tract with her cum as she thrusted her cum cover glove in and out. Krystal bubbled her disagreement through the cum she was drinking. Rouge pushed in further and further. Krystal moaned and twisted away as Rouge pushed four fingers through her barrier.

Through a famous toothy grin Rouge told her "I'm just training you..."

Suddenly she thrusted her hold fist past Krystal's sphincter and fisted her violently. Krystal gave a loud yelled and pulled her face up from her meal only for Rouge to shove her back into it.

"I think I've widened you enough but, trust me, this will be bigger."

Rouge lined her 14 inch monster to Krystal's now open and lubed hole. Krystal yelped as she felt the herm dick fill her up to the brim.

"So....big...."

Rouge smiled and slapped her now opened and extended ass cheeks with the paddle she brought with her.

"Oh silly pet. That was just the head"

Krystal's eyes widened. Rouge thrusted her girth in...to the hilt. She could feel Krystal's insides tightening around her shaft, griping it to stop her moving it to make time and adjust. Rouge just laughed. She started a rhythmic beat of thrusts. In, out. In, out. She had to spit lube once in a while to keep going.

"I have finished my meal Mistress. It was delicious!"

Renamon had finished and the residue of vixen cum could be seen dampening her fur. Rouge smiled and pointed to the strap-on in the corner.

"Give her a few thrusts with the monster."

The dildo had the 18 inch monster part on one side and an 8 inch vibrating piece for self pleasure. As Renamon placed the strap-on into her slit, Rouge spanked Krystal in a playful and yet firm way.

"I'm finished Mistress," as Krystal pulled her face from the chair.

Rouge only gave a small laugh and smile. As Renamon moved over to them. Rouge lifted Krystal up and spread her legs in a standing position.

"You know what to do..."

Renamon moved into position in front of Krystal. Rouge moved her head closer to Krystal and whispered "Maybe you should have your fill now and pleasure Renamon. That should be nice gift for the breakfast she made you."

Krystal knew that she had already such her appreciation for breakfast but she was hunger (the cum earlier obviously didn't fill her up) and she knew that Rouge will not give her another dinner. She pushed whatever pride she had left as to one side and began suckling softly on Renamon's tits.

Renamon lined her silicon shaft up to Krystal's still virgin pussy. She slowly made her way inside and, with each inch that entered, Krystal sucked a bit harder. She then created an alternating beat with her Mistress on the other side making sure that at least one hole was filled at a time. Cum started to dribble from Rouge's rod, allowing for faster and deep penetration. Renamon started to moan as the vibration of her dildo set her into a quickly arriving orgasm. She screamed as she sinked into complete ecstasy. She pushed the massive dildo straight into Krystal causing her to squeal. Renamon's cum burst from under the base of the dildo and leaked down her leg. Rogue was the next to climax as she pushed all the way into Krystal and spurted directly deep into Krystal with her cock buried in her. Both of them withdrew from their fuck toy as she dropped to the floor in exhaustion. She frantically sucked the pool of Renamon's cum as if she was still drinking Renamon's milk and still on the edge of climax. Rouge grabbed a pair of panties she had saved.

"Put her in these."

Krystal was still dazed by the huge penetration she had just under gone and, therefore, she was in no state of mind to move or fight back.

"But Mistress, she hasn't cum yet."

"Then let's keep it that way. Now hurry up before my seed leaks from her ass."

Renamon put Krystal's legs in the panties and pulled them up. The back had an anal plug and the front had a prostate dildo. Krystal still had the mittens on so taking the panties off was impossible.

Rouge sighed, "Maybe now she has learned.

Krystal was far too stretched still and so Renamon scooped her up, laid her on the bed and let her suckle at her breast for the night.

"You saw them...didn't you?"

Krystal's eyes perked up and her pain of her newly stretched holes burst into life.

"That was me. But I didn't mean it."

Renamon closed her eyes and thinked back to the beginning.

"I wasn't born on this planet. I was born on the tiny planet of the Xylanios where I was the daughter of the King and Queen of the entire planet. I was a cute little princess. Not only that, I was the only one of my people to be gold. The rest were red. I was unique. And because of my uniqueness, everyone wanted a piece of me... Our species hits sexual maturity at the age of 5. At the age of 7 my parents took me to the best market on the planet. I got lost and I was kidnapped...and raped. He used me for 5 hours until the local authorities found him halfway through another orgasm and he was executed on site. I was scared and embarrassed...but I had never felt something so good. That warm feeling in your stomach when your fucked," Renamon moved her hand to a place above Krystal's crotch under on her belly.

"Right there. I became a sex addict. To protect me, my parents kept me inside my home everyday. I had to degrade myself by offering myself to the servants. Everyday. For hours. My parents didn't find out until I was 15. They took me off the planet and they were taking me to a psychiatrist. We were attack by space pirates and our ship crash landed. Here. I was in the back so my parents were killed as I lived. However, both my legs were broken. No food or drink. For three days. I began to spiral into fits of paranoia, hysteria and depression. I often tempted the local wildlife such as the wolfs to kill me and get it over with. The ghosts of my dead parents visited me in the night. Until, the end of day three as my hope was all but gone, a figure with wings appeared from the darkness. She walked over and hugged me. I was so scared she would leave me I dug my claws deep into her back and cried. Just like your fear and pain is making you bite my nipple but I'll forgive you. We stayed like that for 5 hours until I was so tired from crying and collapsed. She took me in and feed me. She returned to the ship and buried my parents. She healed my legs and made them work better than every. She taught me how to cook. But, most of all, she pleasured me in a way no other women could. The smell and taste of a woman with the equipment of a man. She was a guardian angel. You'll learn that someday."

She pulled Krystal away from her breast, patted her on the head and left the room. Rouge was waiting for her.

"She called for a booking."

Renamon frowned, "Mistress, give her what she wants with Krystal and that will be that. Then we could give her a break."

Rouge seemed concerned.

"Could..." Rouge felt guilty about what she was asking, "Could you fill in for her with the fetish part?"

"Okay...but you owe me," as Renamon gave a little wink and a smile.

Rogue's mind was set at ease, "She deserves a little care. She did good today. Now get some sleep, I think her knight in shining armour is coming."

And with that they were gone.