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Krystal was still asleep when Renamon came in. Krystal dreamt a lot about her new Mistress now. The sway of her hips and the plump red lips that brings her the warmth of a woman. She also pictured the feeling of Renamon's hugs and the amazing looks of Sally Wolfe (her new crush). Her complete experience of her kidnapping has turned her sexuality as well as shown her a new type of pleasure. The door slammed. Krystal woke to Renamon pacing into the room with a long, blue body suit. She had mascara on but it was smudged because of her obviously crying earlier. She had a large red mark on her cheek and she held her hand close to her face to make sure Krystal couldn't see her state.

"Get up."

Krystal stretched and scratched her head.

"What's for breakfast?"

"There isn't breakfast, just get up."

Renamon showed a calm but serious tone in her voice. Krystal was sentimental and caring to the situation but her curiosity and her close relationship with Renamon pushed her into more questioning.

"Renamon, are you okay?"

"STOP ASKING QUESTIONS AND GET UP. I JUST WANT YOU TO GET UP WITHOUT ME FUCKING NAGGING YOU."

She stared at Krystal as the tears began to run down her face again. Krystal recoiled away from her in fear.

"Look just put on the suit and act nice for the guests who are gunna come in her soon."

Krystal wondered what was so special about these guests but she dared not ask Renamon again. As Renamon handed Krystal the body suit and left, Krystal had a closer look at it. It looked like the space suit she crashed in. It was long with large high heeled boots at the feet with a strong, scale like pattern that was skin tight. The zip at the back was held at the top by a tight, black collar with hoop and leash. There was also a crotch zip for easy access. As she slide the suit on, she realised that the boots had blocks in the bottom that increased her height by at least half a foot. However, this was like standing on stilts to Krystal and she couldn't get the hang of it. Renamon soon returned to the room with her ruined make-up removed. Krystal realized that the suit raised her to the same stature as Renamon.

"Good, you look cute enough. She likes tall girls. You have about 2 minutes until they're here so freshen up."

She as turned to walk out she said, "Put on pink lipstick, she has a thing for that."

Renamon left Krystal in wonder.

As Krystal finished perfecting her lipstick she heard some quiet talking outside.

"So this is the bitch you've been talking about."

"Her name is Krystal."

"I don't give a fuck what her name is, she better be good."

"I promise she will perform and it will pay off my debt. No-one has to get hurt."

"It better do 'cause the Mistress doesn't want to be disappointed."

She heard the lock unhinge and the door opened. Two large females stood at the door with Rouge behind them. The females wore black t-shirt and black trousers. The two looked like bouncers with their sunglasses and they were heavily built with toned muscles. One was a large, caramel coloured rabbit who had large powerful feet and a small puffy tail. The other was a perfectly formed zebra with large breasts and a tail that whipped around her legs.

"She looks like she might run."

Both pulled out what seemed to be a type of shotgun and they both aimed them a Krystal.

"NO DON'T SHOO..." but Rouge was punched by the zebra before she could finish her sentence.

She fell to the floor and held her head in her hands. Two shots were fired at Krystal but they were not live rounds, they were restraints. Both shots hit their mark and here arms were flung out wide and tied to the wall on each side of her. A final shot was made which tied her neck to the wall. Within a flash, the rabbit had run over to Krystal and was licking her face. She shivered with the pleasure to come as Krystal turned the other way, turning to avoid any type of kissing with the rabbit.

"Keep struggling," whispered the rabbit as she licked Krystal's ear, "It drives me wild."

Krystal soon began to fill with rage.

"Bite me."

The rabbit soon leaned away from her in seductive disagreement.

She tutted to Krystal, "Don't cash cheques you body won't pay for!"

Krystal recoiled in disgust.

"Be a good little girl and no-one gets hurt."

Krystal now loathed the rabbit with a passion but knew she had to protect her Mistress and Renamon.

Krystal bowed her head in shame and said, "What will you have me do Mistress?"

"I am not your Mistress. Call me Miss B."

"And you can call me Miss S."

The Zebra slowly walked over to the trapped vixen, removing her glasses and running her hands through her organized Mohawk styled mane as she tensed her muscles.

"And, for the next hour, you are our slave. Let me explain what will happen. My friend over there is very frisky so she's gunna test the elasticity of your holes...thoroughly. I, however, love being pampered and licked by a vixen tongue. Do you know where I could find one of those?"

Miss S pulled her top off and showed that her bra-less boobs practically reached for Krystal's mouth. Krystal obediently stuck out her tongue to show Miss S her new pleasure toy.

"Wow, that's a nice vixen tongue. Why don't we put it to good use?"

Krystal began to pleasure Miss S in a soft and respectful way. She twirled and licked her nipples as she moved round the whole breast. Miss S writhed and wriggled in joy at the vixen's playfully tongue strokes. Miss B, however, had taken off her huge shoes and clothes to show her large, furry bunny feet. However, Krystal wondered how she was gunna 'test her elasticity' without a dick or a dildo. Miss B laid on her back under Krystal and unzipped the crotch zip on Krystal's bodysuit to expose the cute, pink pussy and soft, tight tailhole.

"You're going to love this!"

She slowly caressed Krystal's pussy lips with her soft feet as Krystal let out a growl of pleasure.

"Good girl. Nice and soft like silk; now, I'm going to enjoy THIS."

Suddenly, Miss B slid her toes into Krystal's pussy. She only had three but they were still wider than anything Krystal was fucked from before. Krystal screamed at the sudden lack of space inside of her. She couldn't help but pull her mouth away from Miss S to scream.

"Oi bitch, I didn't say stop, did I?"

Krystal bite her lip and fought past the pain as she, once again, began nibbling and licking Miss S' nipples. Miss B picked up the pace she used two toes for penetration and the last one to stimulate Krystal's clit.

"My God this bitch is tight," cried Miss B as she pleasure herself to every thrust of her foot.

Miss S soon began to scream, "I can't take it anymore!"

She cut the restraints on Krystal's arms and neck and made her assume the dog position. Miss S made her way to the front of Krystal and showed her black pussy. Miss B, however, lubed both her arms up and gave a smile. Both arms in both holes was enough to make Krystal start to tear. That was, until, Miss S grabbed Krystal's face and pushed it into her pussy.

"Muzzle fuck me. Now."

Krystal did as she was told and began to go in and out of the equine cunt. She was much warmer (and moister) than anything she had experienced and, soon she was drinking cum by the pints. Although every thrust and exploring lick brought Miss S closer to her orgasm, she was still easily covering Krystal face in cum. At the same time, Miss B was exploring the inside of the little vixen they were pleasuring and it seemed she was tight enough for a good fuck but loose enough for even a large dicked person. And, as Miss S' orgasm drenched Krystal in zebra juice, Krystal climax all over Miss B's arm. As she withdrew, Miss S slowly moved out the way and Miss B held the cum covered arm up to Krystal's maw.

"Clean me up and you've past."

Krystal had never tasted herself before and so she slowly lapped Miss B's arm until all the cum was gone. She didn't think she tasted very sweet. Both of the Miss' put their clothes back on.

"Our Mistress will be in here soon. Do not struggle like you tried to with us. And remember, she has a very unique taste in people she will have sex with so consider yourself lucky."

Krystal was intimidated and very afraid of who would walk through the door next. She became paranoid.

"What if she is a masochist? I don't wanna be beaten half to death..."

She became uneasy and started to fidget in worry. She started to notice the blocks in her boots that raised her off the floor. What was so important about her height? Luckily she didn't have to walk much. Suddenly the heavy lock on the door was lifted again and a figure stood at the door. However, the figure was very small and not intimidating at all.

"Hi there," said the small girl with a little giggle, "your Krystal aren't you?"

The girl stood about 4'11" and she had pink fur. She was a lioness, far too small to be a threat and she wore a buttoned up green shirt with a matching skirt and a low belt that covered her lower waist. She wore a small ribbon in her hair and a cute little pink collar that was very loose with black, knee high boots.

"Aren't you cute?" said Krystal, unaware of what she was getting herself into.

She looked carefully at the blue vixen as she tilted her head in a questionable sense.

"Beautiful cute or just plain cute."

"Well you are quite young and yes you are just plain cute."

The lioness grew angry but kept her smile. She walked slowly over to the vixen and pulled out a leash. She connected a leash to the girl's collar.

"Let's take a little walk round the room to get a few things straight." She tugged at the leash and Krystal fell to her knees and began to crawl. The new girl pulled the leash quite tight and Krystal struggled to keep up with her brisk walking pace.

"I may look young to you but I'm not. I'm 39 and I'm not 'cute'. I have had more sex in the last 10 years than you will ever have in your whole life time and most of that was with your Mistress Rouge. I have a name but to an insignificant slut such as you will call me The Goddess. Anything I want you to do, you will do. Every need I have, whether it be sexual or otherwise, you will satisfy. Do you understand?"

She bent down and looked deep into the vixen's eyes. Her eyes fixed into Krystal's and burned into her soul the obedience she so desired.

"I do Goddess."

She smiled and accepted the vixen's oath, "Good, let's begin."

The Goddess sat on a chair and Krystal loyally kneeled in front of her. She pulled to towards the vixen for a kiss. Krystal kissed The Goddess but she suddenly pulled back and slapped Krystal.

"NO. Do NOT do something unless I lead you or tell you to."

Krystal felt her confidence leak out of her as she went to embrace another kiss. She realised what she had done wrong and kept her tongue in her mouth. Soon, however, The Goddess' tongue entered her mouth and so she responded and started to dance with her tongue. The Goddess was soft and careful with her new pet, tasting and teasing her to a limit of foreplay Krystal had never experienced before. The Goddess slowly pulled out, leaving a connecting trail of saliva which kept the pair entwined.

She rubbed Krystal's face slowly, "You're ready for the next phase."

She sat up and grabbed Krystal's leash. She pulled the vixen closer to her and slowly under her skirt.

"Enjoy yourself under there but remember the rules."

She nudged Krystal's face into the bulge in her panties. She obviously had a penis like Rouge but the smell was different. She fought her natural urges to use her tongue to explore the unfamiliar situation. She smelt a sweaty, salty smell that normal comes with a cock. However, she did not smell the contrasting fragrance of a vagina. No smell that enticed her nose in a way that made her suspect the presence of a pussy.

"You can lick now if you like."

Krystal gave small, interested licks at the mystery bulge. She could taste the salty smell of semen, fresh too (most probably pre). The scent of the cum was much more potent than Rogue's. Below the penis area, which was slowly increasing in size, there was no opening. Only a spongy area. An area foreign to her. Something she had not come across before and scared her.

"You're wondering what they are, aren't you?"

She slowly dropped her skirt and panties to show a very, very large penis. This penis was 2 inches up on Renamon's special strap-on with a girth to rival even Miss B's toes. Also, she had two large swinging balls below that.

"I have the body and chest of a proper women," said The Goddess, "But I am also blessed with a full set of male sex organs. I can pleasure you in a way no other woman could.

Now suck. And take your time, we have a long time left."

Krystal looked at the amazing cock in front of her face. She licked her lips in readiness for the meal. She grabbed the length and held it up to her face and began hugging it as she rubbed it against her cheeks. She began at The Goddess' balls and started playing with the pair in her mouth. Soon, The Goddess was crying in pure ecstacy.

"Your tongue...I can feel every bump, every curve, every dip."

Krystal made her way slowly up the length (which, unsurprisingly took it's time), licking and teasing the foreskin as she went. Soon she had reached the tip which, again, she sucked and lapped at to milk it for all it was worth. She brought herself above the shaft and began moving it down her throat. She could feel it pushing deeper and deeper as its shear size bulged from her neck. The moist surrounds and the warmth of the vixen's throat made The Goddess shivered in delight. Krystal stretched her limit and moved down to the member's base and began kissing The Goddess' belly. As Krystal tried to pull back up, The Goddess held her there.

"Oh God Rouge was right...you are good!" Now Krystal began to panic as she struggled for breath. However, the last thing she would is annoy The Goddess and so she had faith that she would be released soon.

"Just...a little...longer...YES."

Krystal was still gagging for air as the pressure built up for The Goddess. The stroking in Krystal's hair reassured her release was soon. Finally, as soon as Krystal was going to start to panic, The Goddess pulled Krystal from her length and came. The first few shots hit her across the face, drenching her fur with the salty cream of her superior. The Goddess made sure the rest of her seed went down Krystal's throat.

"Don't drink it. Just enjoy it..."

Krystal struggled to keep the cum sloshing around her maw as she got her breath back. The Goddess wiped her cock head across Krystal's face and made sure every inch of her cute, blue face was covered in her warm cum. The Goddess stood up and gave a sigh.

"Get yourself washed up so we can move on to the final phase but keep that cum in your mouth. Be a good girl and don't take to much time."

Krystal wondered what would be entailed in the final phase, however she did what she was told and kept the cum flowing round her mouth. She left the room and made her way to the bathroom. As she closed the door, she was surprised to find Renamon sitting on the toilet.

"Had a good time?"

Renamon was wearing exactly the same tight blue suit as Krystal with the boots and collar. However, the strangest part was that Renamon had exactly the same face as Krystal. She was wearing a face fitting mask that made her look exactly like Krystal. Same hair, same eyes, same mouth.

"This is where I take over, is there anything I should now about?"

Krystal made her way over to Renamon and kissed her as she transferred the cum to her mouth.

Renamon then walked up as Krystal told her, "Good luck."

Krystal washed her face, removed her suit and put on a dressing gown. She slowly walked out of the room and stared at the door to her room where the cries of pleasure where heard. She walked round the corner of the corridor to find out of she could take another room or at least find Rouge. She found another room with the door open round the corner which had, what sounded like, Rouge screaming in pain. Krystal feared for the safety of her Mistress and rushed into the room only to find a dark room full of monitors that lead to other rooms such as Rouges bedroom, Renamon' room, the bathroom an even Krystal's room. However, the central monitor caught her attention as it had a video playing of Rouge began beaten up by The Goddess. However, there was a date on the top right of the screen showing 2163. That means the video was 10 years old. Krystal sat down at the large padded chair in front of the monitors and watched in horror.

*VIDEO* "This has gone on long enough. You can't kill me 'cause you need me, your nothing with out me," said Rouge in a beaten and exhausted voice.

One of her eyes was blackened, she had blood running from her noise and bruises over her face. She was also younger looking, with long, passionate hair and baggier clothes.

"How dare you speak to your Mistress like that!" The Goddess screamed at Rouge as she back handed her round the face.

"Everyday I get sexual and painfully abuse by you. This isn't pet training, it's madness."

The Goddess stared at her hard.

"I'm leaving."

As Rouge turned round to leave The Goddess grabbed her arm.

"You ain't going anywhere."

Rouge suddenly turned round and lamped her Mistress square in the face and ran off screen.

The Goddess soon recovered and shouted, "Security, Rouge is escaping." *VIDEO*

Krystal sat there in complete awe at what she had just seen. Soon she had noticed another video which seemed to take place in Rouge's office. The door had just burst open as Renamon had been thrown through it.

*VIDEO* Rouge stood up suddenly, "What is the meaning of this?"

The Goddess strolled her way through the door and up to Rouge's desk, being diligently followed by Miss S and Miss B.

"Nice place you have hear Rouge...shame if anything were to happen to it. Now, where is my collateral?"

"She's in the last room closed to the door, fine little thing."

She turned to her fallen pet who was wiping the blood from her mouth as she cried.

"Renamon, go and prep Krystal."

Renamon pulled herself from the floor and wiped her smudged mascara as she bowed respectively and left. *VIDEO*

"I escaped from The Goddess you know."

Krystal quickly paused the tape and turned round to see Rouge standing in the doorway with a mug of coffee.

"It wasn't easy though...lots of security."

Krystal stood up and backed away from her.

"You stay the hell away from me. 'Collateral', is that all I am? A scapegoat for you disobeying your mistress? You're sick."

Rouge knew that the vixen had a right to be confused as she took a sip of her coffee.

"You have it all wrong. Sit down and I'll tell you about it."

Krystal kept her ground in the corner, as far away from Rouge as possible.

"Come on, sit down..."

Krystal fought her instincts as she slowly made her way to the chair and sat down.

"When I was younger, about 18, I decided I wanted to be an actress. I was told, however, that bat girl wings didn't look very good on camera and that I was too tall. I tried for months and months to get a break but no one would hire me. And then, as I was just about to give up after failing another audition, a stranger by the name of Miss G wanted me to star in a movie. I was so excited I didn't read the contract she handed me and I signed it without hesitation. The shooting went well and the movie was in full swing. However, I didn't really understand why there was a scene where I had to kiss another girl. I was told it was a romance where I become confused of my sexuality and so I acted the scene without a fuss. More movies came my way and more provocative scenes were shot until one day I had to finger another woman. I had realised what was going on. These were romances, these were pornos and as I became more famous my part became more involved. I felt so violated I wanted to quit then and there...until my first pay check cleared. 11,000 crewtins (£30,000) for a day of work. I had to continue. As the years went by I had to get more and more involved. Double penetration, pegging, lesbian, BDSM, watersports, scat, guro, even vore. Soon, though, Miss G grew a loving interest in me. She soon started to train me as her obedient sex slave and pet. The pay checks became smaller as the training became more severe. But I was hooked on the sex, the penetration, the fantasy. Soon daily beatings were in order when I coughed or the cane to the back when I touched myself. It became out of hand as Miss G became power hungry. She called herself the self proclaimed 'The Goddess', it made me sick. Finally, at the age of 22, I quit and left. Without me, her porno empire crashed. She became a drug addict and her life was ruined. Now she started her business again. She hired trackers to find me and she gave me a call. However, I disagreed to part-take in this. She wanted to come over just for a chat. That is what you saw on the tape. She threatened to burn this building down and take me by force. I told her that if I could give her that sexual rush again, she had to leave and never return for good. I am 32 and cannot perform as I once could have so I offered her you."

Krystal was disgusted by what she had just heard. Rouge saw the growing anger in Krystal's eyes.

"Before you head to any rash decisions, watch the rest of the tape."

Krystal reluctantly turned away from Rouge and played the rest of the tape.

*VIDEO* "Listen to me you runaway little slut," said The Goddess in a harsh voice, "If this slut isn't as good as you say she is, your little golden pet back there will die...horribly. You will watch her bleed to death in front of you, is that clear."

Rouge bowed her head in fear and worry, "...perfectly..." They all left the room. *VIDEO*

Krystal stopped the tape and turned back to Rouge.

"So, if I didn't pleasure The Goddess well enough, then she would have killed Renamon."

Rouge nodded her head and gave her a big smile.

"You did wonders for the bodyguards so I think The Goddess will be pleased."

Krystal then remembered a question that was still burning in her mind.

"Then...why did Renamon go in the room looking like me? Why did she have to take over?"

Rouge lost her smile as she pointed to the top left monitor that showed Krystal's room.

There was Renamon lying down with her head underneath The Goddess' pussy. Renamon was not eating her out, she was drinking her piss. The warm yellow liquid quickly spread across Renamon's face and lips and she continued to obediently slurp it up. Krystal was sickened.

"Renamon is a much bigger slut than you so she would be better at drinking piss. Also, The Goddess doesn't just stop at piss and, even though we are risking everything by swapping you two round, I did not train you and go through all this so you can spend the day eating her shit. She also has a rough fucking in both holes. You've seen how big The Goddess' cock is, she'd kill you with that thing."

Krystal soon realized Rouge did this to protect her rather than use her.

Rouge gave a sigh, "Come on let's get you a coffee and hide you, the next bit isn't very pretty anyway."

Krystal stood up and walked out the room with Rouge's arm round her shoulders. Later, Krystal was lying on her bed when Renamon came in. She wore a bath robe (since she definitely needed a bath after her experience).

"They've left and The Goddess though you were excellent."

Krystal gave a faint smile, "No, she thought you were excellent. Why did you do that?"

Renamon looked down in embarrassment, "I'm not proud out it. Shit isn't in my regular diet!"

Krystal sat up.

"No I mean HOW could you do that?"

Renamon smiled and scratched her head in thought.

"You just need to pretend your eating a melt chocolate bar...except it doesn't taste of chocolate. Piss is easy but the shit gets everywhere. I just used a whole bottle of mouthwash. Anyway, you have an hour."

Krystal stared at the golden kitsune in confusion, "For what?"

Renamon handed her a small card and a box.

The card read 'You have been cordially invited to a dinner with Rouge at 8.00pm. Open the box.' Krystal laid the card down and slowly opened the box. It contained a long evening dress with a casual style. The dress wrapped delicately around the legs and covered almost everything but still didn't touch the floor. The top part had discrete cups and shoulder straps that (for once) left much to the imagination. The box also had elbow long, elegant gloves and perky high heels. The whole set was in dark blue and left little to be desired. Krystal put on the dress and put on her make-up and so she was soon ready. Renamon lead her to a large room which she presumed was a type of dining room. There was a large chandelier on the ceiling and some heart red wallpaper. They both made their way to what seemed to be a balcony overlooking a lake in the moonlight. There was a large table in the middle of the balcony that had a bowl of soup and a roll on each end with a vase of flowers to separate the two ends. A white table cloth flowed off the table beautifully and there were two teak chairs on each end. The whole scene was warm and welcoming. Renamon walked over to the table and place a wine glass on each end.

"Please take a seat, Mistress will be in shortly."

Krystal took her place on one side of the table and looked upon the lake. It's haunting glow and silent waves made her shiver in delight as the warm night air kissed her fur.

"Dark night tonight."

Krystal was suddenly aware that Rouge was standing next to hear at the table side. She was wearing a shorter dress the Krystal, but hers was deep red and she had a red collar on. She wore deep red lipstick and dark mascara. She too was staring deeply into the lake.

"That's the spot where I first crash landed..."

Krystal suddenly turned back to the lake and looked at it closely. Before she could ask anything, Rouge had moved to the candles around the balcony and started lighting them. She soon sat down on the opposite end of the table to Krystal and began drinking her soup.

"The Goddess was pleased with you today...I can tell that 'cause Renamon's still here. Speak of the devil."

Renamon appeared from the inner room and stood at the table in front of them. She now wore a waiter's uniform with a bowtie and a towel over her arm as she carefully poured some red wine for Krystal and Rouge. Also, she seemed to have carefully drawn herself a curly moustache with a black marker to make her look like a stereotypical french waiter.

She left the bottle on the table, "Your plonk, ladies. And what would Madame like for her and her date for the main."

Rouge looked over at Krystal who could help but dig into the soup and roll as she hadn't eaten in a while.

"The steak and salad please, medium rare."

Renamon pulled out a little notebook and slowly scribbled the order down, "Very good choice Ma'am."

And with that she took her leave as Rouge took a sip of her wine.

"If we do anything," explained Rouge, "Renamon wants to do it authentically.She does look cute in her waiter's outfit though..."

Krystal had soon finished her soup and began juggling the questions round in her mind.

"Why are you doing this?"

Rouge put her wine down and sighed, "Why not? I'm not like The Goddess. You have obeyed me and done more than enough for me and Renamon. Every once in a while it's nice to get out here and have a meal so I thought I'd invite you."

Krystal gave a smile in thanks but then began asking more questions.

"Where are we? How come I have never seen this before?"

Rouge swallowed the piece of roll in her mouth before answer the curious vixen.

"This is my side of the building. It is split into two pieces; my part and pets and guests. Rarely will you or Renamon will see this part. Renamon only comes to this part to a) access the kitchen or b) in case of an emergency. It's beautiful isn't it?"

Krystal stared at the lake in awe and slowly nodded her head. Then, something else grabbed her attention. Renamon again stood at the table with plates in both hands.

"You did order steaks right?" Krystal looked at her confused.

"Renamon, we're the only ones here..."

Renamon completely ignored Krystal and place the steaks in front of the two.

"Oh Ma'am, two guests are here to see you."

Rouge gave her toothy smile, "Take them to the master bedroom."

The two silently dug into their steaks and after a while they had finished.

"Now you have a choice," said Rouge to Krystal as she rubbed her full belly, "You can leave now. There is a staircase leading down from the balcony and you can take in round the front, grab a ship and fly home. But me, I'm going to enjoy my after dinner treats with our guests. You're welcome to join us."

Rouge grabbed the bottle of wine and walked from the balcony. Krystal sat in her conflict. Should she leave or not? Would she get another chance?

"Oh, by the way," Rouge said as she stuck her head round the corner, "Sal would be upset if you leaved..."

Krystal smiled as she picked up her wine glass and followed Rouge to the bedroom.