From beyond the door, Merrie heard Bass call out.
“Licker! Get over here!”
Merrie lifted her head from the ground to stare at the door. Her fingers still stroked her pussy as she was torn between the pleasure that slicked her lips and the ache in her throat. She was terrified at the idea of being turned on by being dominated, humiliated, but at the same time, her body was responding and she didn't know why.
“If you make me get you, that's just going to add—” His voice cut off as he stormed across the room.
Merrie cocked her head and she held her breath. She could imagine what Bass looked like, chasing after Licker. Something glass shattered, then the sound of furniture being shoved aside. Bass' footsteps came to a halt.
Licker's voice cut through the door. “No! Don't—” It ended sharply with an electrical crack noise.
Merrie cringed as Licker hit the ground with a thud. She wasn't surprise when she heard her cry out again. “Stop!” and it also ended with a second electrical crack noise. Light flickered underneath the door, sharp and brilliant.
The door swung open. Merrie watched with growing dread, but it wasn't Bass who walked through the door, but Sable crawling inside. Merrie thought Sable walked easily on the stubs of her amputated arms and legs, balancing on what would be her elbows and knees. Her dark hair was brushed and pulled to the sides of her head, enhancing the appearance that she had two big floppy ears.
Sable gave Merrie a smile and pushed the door further open as she circled around the bathroom. Her brown eyes focused on Merrie for a purpose. Sable came to a halt near Merrie's ass.
Merrie realized her fetal position exposed her ass and pussy to Sable. She pulled her fingers away from her swollen pussy as Sable lowered her head to sniff.
Using her head, Sable pushed her head between Merrie's legs and separated them. Unresisting, Merrie let Sable roll her until Merrie was flat on her back, her knees splayed apart. As Sable lowered her head to Merrie's pussy, her hair tickled the insides of Merrie's thighs.
Merrie felt her breath rattling along her aching throat. Her eyes were locked on Sable as she felt a heated tingle pooling between her legs. Her body wanted Sable's tongue even though she didn't want to give into the idea of being someone's sex slave. But, the first touch of Sable's tongue as she parted Merrie's labia was an intoxicating drug. It was hot and slick against her aching clitoris. She reached down for Sable, then stopped.
Instead of pulling Sable closer, Merrie curled her fingers in air as she fought with herself. Sable would stop licking if Merrie acted human. With a despair, she realized she needed Sable's tongue more than being human… just that one time. She lowered her head and spread her legs even further.
Sable smiled into Merrie's pussy, then lapped. Her tongue went from the bottom of her pussy to the clitoris, then back down. She moved her entire head as she lapped at Merrie's sex.
Merrie shuddered with pleasure. The humiliating euphoria of choking on Bass' cock, mixed with the persistent lapping of Sable's tongue pushed her over the edge. The orgasm was intense, hot and sparking, as it clutched her entire body. She let out a strangled moan as she fought not to make a human noise, but there was no denying that her orgasm was more powerful than anything she ever experienced before.
When it ended, Merrie sobbed from the empty feeling it left behind. She didn't want to be a slave, but she was accepting it because her body craved it. She didn't know why she wasn't fighting it like Licker.
With Licker on her mind, Merrie tilted her head to look into the bedroom. Her view was upside down, but she could see Bass had dragged Licker back across the room. His gray ass was visible as he did something just out of sight. Licker's cries were loud in the room and they re-doubled when a lock rattled against wood.
Sama crawled into sight. On her hands and knees, she looked devastated as she peered into the bathroom. An uncomfortable expression crossed her face and she crossed her thighs together.
Merrie didn't know what to tell her or how to tell her. She mouthed the words “hold it?” to Sama.
Sama shook her head, her eyes sparkling with tears. She shifted back and forth. Then, her head turned to Bass and her eyes widened. Another rattling noise filled the room and Licker let out a sharp scream. “No!”
Merrie winced as the girl's collar went off.
Bass sighed. “You aren't very smart, are you, Ass Licker? Maybe this will teach you to stop speaking.” The crack of his hand against flesh shot through the room.
Sama cringed and let out a whimper. She kept her legs crossed as she lowered herself to the ground.
Sable gave Merrie's pussy another powerful lick, then she crawled over Merrie to the door. Her short legs and arms forced her body to slide along Merrie's skin instead of towering over Merrie. Merrie gasped as Sable's naked body ran along hers, the large breasts sliding up her belly, along her own breasts, then across Merrie's lips.
Merrie didn't think as she opened her mouth to let the hard nipple caress her lips. Then, Sable's pussy was poised above her mouth. Sable paused for a moment, and Merrie knew what she wanted, but Merrie couldn't get the courage to lick Sable. After a heartbeat, Sable continued crawling over Merrie.
Sable turned her head and grinned at Merrie, then she bounded into bedroom. She circled around Sama before delving her nose between Sama's legs.
Sama whimpered, eyes wide as she stared at Sable. Then her eyes started to roll up.
Merrie realized that Sable was licking Sama along her pussy, and she was surprised to feel a bit of jealousy burning. Merrie shook her head and rolled to her hands and knees. She coughed at the ache in her throat.
Lifting her head, Sable rested her chin on Sama's tailbone and barked.
Bass turned around, then grunted. “Go ahead, take her out to pee. Right now, she's the only girl who's going to get through the morning without punishment.”
Licker let out a whimper.
Sable wiggled her ass like a dog and panted. She bounded out of sight, then came back with a leash in her mouth. Sitting down next to Sama, she held it in the begging position. Merrie was surprised how natural it looked with Sable holding her amputated legs up to her chest and balancing on her knees.
Moving away from Licker, Bass came into view again. He was still naked and his cock jutted out from his body. Merrie shivered at the memory of the thick, hard length and felt sympathy to Licker, who would no doubt be feeling it soon. He squatted down and took the leash from Sable's mouth. Flipping it around, he clipped it to Sama's collar and ran his hand along the captured girl's hair. “You're a good girl. Now, Sable is going to take you out to go the bathroom. Be a good bitch and do it like a dog, pee and shit on the ground. Later, we'll use a cleansing rune so you don't have to make a mess, but until then, Sable will get one of the other trainers to wipe you clean. Don't do it yourself, do you understand?”
Sama's lip trembled, but she barked once.
“Good girl.”
Sable bit the end of the leash and trotted out of sight. Sama followed when the leash grew taunt.
Bass turned and looked at Merrie. Merrie felt a shiver course down her spine and lowered her body like Sama did. Bass gestured with his finger. “You've already been punished. Help me with Ass Licker.”
Trembling, Merrie pushed herself to her feet and crawled out of the bathroom. She followed Bass, but when she saw Licker, she froze with a gasp.
Licker was on a low table with her ass and pussy toward Bass and Merrie. Her two orifices were hanging out over the table obscenely, right at the height of Bass' manhood. Her ass clenched rhythmically right above her splayed open labia. Her feet were hanging over the edge of the table, but there was a bar with two cut-outs pinning her ankles down and keeping her legs spread far apart. A padlock hung from a pair of rings, unattached, but there was no way Licker could free herself. She writhed in her bonds, but the only thing she could do was move her hips slightly.
Merrie lifted her body to seen Licker on her elbows also, with a pair of bars keeping her pinned down on the far side of the table. She could see that Licker had nowhere to move, no way to move. She was locked in a position that had only one purpose. She shivered at the thought that she would be witness to Licker's rape.
Bass stopped next to Licker and stroked his hand along her taut ass. “Now, Ass Licker, this is a punishment for pretending to be human. Happy Cunt,” Merrie cringed at the name, “was punished for the same thing. But, she at least crawled to the bathroom which is why I just tore open her throat. But you,” he sighed and ran his finger down along her crack.
Licker let out a sob and shook. Her body trembled as he ran his fingers along her pussy, then up to her ass. He took one thick finger and circled around the clenched opening.
“You walked to the door, tried to escape, and then just pranced around like you had the right to walk. You used the bathroom like a human, which you aren't,” he jammed his finger into her ass and twisted.
As Licker let out a wail of terror, Merrie felt her own sphincter clench in sympathy.
“And then you just trotted right around like you own the world. And, you gave Happy Cunt the idea she could do the same thing, which is why she was punished.” Bass looked at Merrie over his shoulder.
Merrie cringed but Bass just smiled at her.
“Now, that is one of our rules here. Once you're punished, that's the end of it.” He turned back to Licker and twisted his fingers in her rear, “I'm going to open you up, really open you up, but when I'm done, you'll be a good girl again. Do you understand?”
When Licker didn't respond, Bass pulled his finger out of her rear. He sucked on it. The entire length glistened with his saliva as he pulled it out of his mouth. Without another word, he jammed his finger into Licker's ass.
Licker's body spasmed and she screamed out. Merrie cringed as she saw the thick digit disappear into the wrinkled opening. She knew that Bass would do the same to her, but seeing how easily he punched his finger into Licker's rectum left her gasping for breath and a tightness around her chest.
“Ass Licker. When I ask a question, you respond. Now, do you understand that I'm only punishing you for what you did?”
Body shuddering, Licker let out a gasping bark.
Bass patted her ass. “Good girl.” He turned back to Merrie. “Cunt, over here.”
Merrie crawled over. Up close, she could almost smell Licker's fear mixing in with the heady smell of Bass' cock at full hardness. She shivered at her closeness to him, but her attention with riveted on the helpless Licker before her.
“Good, get her ass ready.”
Confused, Merrie looked up.
Bass ran his finger around the puckered opening. “See this. I want you to lick it really good. Get it sopping wet. And,” the finger dipped lower to stroke Licker's clitoris, “maybe give this a few licks if she's behaving.”
Merrie stared at the dusky pink opening and felt revulsion rolling in her stomach.
Bass, on the other hand, didn't have patience. He grabbed Merrie by her hair and pulled her close. “You already know she's pretty much cleaned out. Now, either start licking Ass Licker or you'll be right here,” he pointed to another set of stocks next to Licker.
Not wanting to be forced into Licker's position without any chance of escape, she leaned in. She breathed in the smell of Licker's body, the tangy scent of pussy and the musky smell of the girl's ass. It was slight, perfumed almost, and she decided it couldn't nearly be as bad as being in Licker's position.
Closing her eyes, she opened her mouth and took a tentative lick at Licker's pucker. It wasn't as bad as she expected, but she wasn't expecting it when Bass grabbed her head and shoved her face into Licker's crack. “Come on, get that hole wet. If you don't, she's going to get torn up.”
Merrie was humiliated and ashamed, but she worked her mouth for a moment, then used the gathered saliva to slathered it on Licker's ass.
“Shove your tongue inside too.”
Licker's body shuddered as Merrie worked her tongue into the clenching ass. She probed and circled, working as much of the saliva into the hole as possible. Merrie's own body was hot and tense, excited and ashamed, all at the same time. She wanted to reach down to see if she was somehow turned on, but she already knew the answer from the heated tingle that burned between her legs.
“Good girl, Cunt.” She only felt shame from his praise. “Now, lick her cunt a bit.”
Merrie never gave head to a woman before, but she knew the taste from her own body. She used to finger herself and taste her juices, but being presented with a pussy right at her mouth gave her pause. She didn't want Bass to punish her, so Merrie used her tongue like a dog and licked along Licker's pussy. It was sweeter than she remembered, but just as tangy. It was different and, somehow, she knew she would be tasting it frequently in the coming days.
Licker shuddered underneath Merrie's tongue as she slurped and explored. It was far better than working at Licker's asshole. The girl's hips rocked back and forth as Merrie tilted her head to get at the opening of her sex and then down to the folded bump of Licker's clitoris.
Merrie knew that Bass was about to rape Licker's ass. She decided to try giving Licker as much pleasure as she could, in hopes that it would help with the suffering the girl was about to experience. She worked her tongue around as she rushed to give Licker an orgasm.
By the time Bass pulled Merrie away by her hair, Merrie thought she tasted Licker growing a little excited on her tongue. She gasped for breath and felt her sticky face grow cool in the air. She reached up to wipe it, then stopped. Carefully setting down her hand on the ground, she looked around at something she could wipe the juices from. The only thing she saw was Bass' bare leg and she didn't dare use that. With a sigh, Merrie decided to suffer with the smell of Licker's pussy on her face and flavoring in her mouth.
Bass pushed Merrie aside as he stood behind Licker. His cock rested on her spine. From the ground, it dwarfed the tiny opening that she was now intimately familiar with. Precum dribbled down from the shaft and pooled on Licker's anus before rolling down along her pussy. It splashed down on the floor below and Merrie fought a sudden urge to taste it.
“You aren't human, Ass Licker. Do you understand?”
Merrie wished Licker would answer, but the girl only shuddered and cried.
Bass pulled his hips back and the massive cock slid back until the head rested right against the tiny opening. His bulge, the darkness in the center, was thicker than before. With a start, Merrie realized it was like a knot on a dog, growing thicker the more he got excited. She shuddered at the idea of being knotted to Bass.
He held his shaft down and his buttocks flexed. The large cock head ground against Licker's tiny opening. Licker let out a wail of terror as Bass bore down.
The opening resisted him and Merrie watched with horror and fascination as Licker's ass was shoved in. Her buttocks clenched together as Bass continued to bear down, forcing it against the tiny opening.
Long seconds passed and somehow Licker's anus resisted the glistening cock head. Precum frothed around the junction of their body as both of their skins grew white with the pressure building. Merrie clenched her own ass, thinking about Bass' cock against her own asshole. She could imagine the feeling of having something so large at her entrance. An irresistible force that could do only one thing.
Licker's wail filled the room as the pressure built. Precum poured down and splashed on the ground. Bass grunted, and grabbed Licker's hips for balance. His hips moved forward to force the immense cock into Licker's ass. Merrie could see his balls, each one the size of her fist, tightening up as he strained.
“I hate breaking in bitches like you. So tight,” he grunted, “and it hurts to do this. But, better to get it over with and start to teach you properly.”
Licker's scream grew high pitch in warning as her anus finally gave in to the irresistible force. Merrie lifted her body to get a better look. It looked like half of Bass' cock was already in her body from the force of shoving against the opening to Licker's guts. But, then she saw the ring spread open. With agonizing slowness, it opened underneath the cock, and began to allow it to slide in. Licker screamed out, high-pitched and shrill as Bass' immense cock disappeared into her body through her anal ring, white with flecks of blood.
It took a moment for the ring to stop at Bass' knot, but Merrie was shuddering from the intensity of it. She felt hot and flush. Peeking down, she saw juices dribbling out of her pussy and a few splatters on the floor below her. Ashamed, she peeked back up to watch Bass rape Licker.
He didn't move for a moment, then he began to pull his shaft own. Centimeter after centimeter slid out of the abused ass, which clung to each ridge and bump like a lover refusing to give in. Just as the ring bulged with the girth of his cock head, he reversed direction and began to feed it back into Licker.
Precum glistened and lubricated his movements. It poured out of her opening as he started with tiny strokes, only a few centimeters. He seemed to be waiting for something because his movements grew faster. Licker's wails died down into sobs as he worked her open.
Merrie couldn't help but picture herself in the same position. She knew it would hurt, but seeing a dozen centimeters sliding in and out of the abused hole stole her breath away.
Bass changed his grip as things seemed to get easier. His thrusts were deeper, going from cock head to knot and back again with wet, slurping noise. He was whispering to Licker, a litany, a chant. “Good girl, that's a good girl. You're a good girl…”
Pussy tingling, Merrie focused on the knot. It was banging up against the tightly stretched ring, but she wanted to see it disappear inside Licker. She wanted to see if the tiny teenage girl could take everything.
He continued to drive into her, moving faster and deeper with every passing second. The knot drove into Licker's ass, forcing it apart. Licker tensed with the insistent pressure.
The knot swelled even more. It was at least a few centimeters thicker than his girth and black with excitement. Bass grunted as he pounded Licker's ass, his entire body moving as he drove the knot hard against the ring.
And then, it was inside her. Licker let out a scream as Bass took a step closer to fuck with deeper strokes. His knot remained inside her as he fucked her with hard, strokes.
“Good girl, good girl.”
Merrie almost came at the sight of Bass' cock driving with deep, wet strokes into Licker's ass.
It was as if the girl was hollow. He grunted with every stroke, pounding in and out. As he withdrew, her anal ring bulged out with the his knot but then he drove it deep. Soon, he was burying his entire length to the base of his cock in Licker's abused ass.
Merrie's pussy overflowed with juices and she could feel it dribbling down her inner thighs. She was ashamed at her excitement, but she was thinking about Bass' cock inside her as much as watching Licker's change to the massive cock. It would hurt, she knew that, but Licker's wails had already dropped off into whimpers. Merrie didn't know if it hurt less as she opened up or Bass had somehow broken the girl.
Bass' knot popped out of Licker's ass. Merrie shuddered, but he drove it back in. Soon, he was driving the thick knot in and out of the opening, forcing it wider with every stroke. Tiny farts and spews of precum escaped with every stroke. Bass only grabbed Licker's hips tightly and drove with longer strokes.
Seeing Bass driving almost half a meter of hardness into Licker's ass, Merrie couldn't helped but be awed and terrified. It was something she could never imagine and she both looked forward to and dreaded the inevitable hour that he would do the same to her.
“Good girl, good girl, good—” Bass chanted in a tense voice. His balls tightened up into two wrinkled apples and his movements grew more forceful. Every thrust drove his entire cock into Licker, shoving her forward into the limits of her bounds. He was coming.
Merrie reached down between her legs. She knew that she would be punished, but she needed to touch herself. Her fingers sought out her slick sex and she jilled herself frantically, looking up at Bass in case he started to look at her.
Sable nipped her shoulder, and Merrie let out a shriek. She spun around, hands caught between her legs. She lost her balance and ungracefully fell to the ground in a tangle of limbs.
Looking up, Merrie felt her cheeks burn. She was humiliated that she was turned on by Licker's rape as much as being caught masturbating to the sight.
Panting, Sable lifted one leg and used it to push Merrie flat on her back. Merrie, hoping that Sable would like her and relieve the maddening pleasure that refused to crest, obediently obeyed. She spread her legs with anticipation.
Instead of delving between Merrie's legs, Sable surprised Merrie by lifting her leg and straddling Merrie's face. Before Merrie could move, Sable sat down on Merrie's face.
Sable's swollen pussy was already wet with excitement and Merrie choked on the flood of juices that splattered on her face. Sable had a more mellow taste to her pussy, but there was a lot more juices that soaked Merrie's face. Sable ground her pussy against Merrie's face in a silent order.
Merrie resisted for a moment as the hairy pussy rocked back and forth, but then she realized Sable had pleasured her before. It only seemed logical that Merrie did the same. For the second time that morning, she opened her mouth and ran her tongue along another woman's swollen clitoris.
When Sable came and Merrie finished choking on the juices, Sable finally lifted her body. Merrie blinked at the sudden light, and at the cool air not heated by another body, and looked up.
Bass was no longer fucking Licker, but he was still standing behind her as he held Sama's face to Licker's ass. Thick rivulets of cum poured down either side of Sama's chin as he forced her to lick the gaping hole. “Good girl, clean out Licker's ass. Good girl.”
Sama's eyes were closed as she sucked and lapped. The tears ran down her cheeks, but she obeyed and ground her face into the cum-soaked hole.
Merrie, still on her back, shivered with anticipation as she watched Bass giving Sama the same type of directions he just gave her. But, there was too much cum and it dribbled down Sama's chest, soaking her breasts, before adding to the growing puddle between her legs and in front of the table.
Bass' yellow eyes glanced over to Merrie. He has a soft smile on his lips as he continued to say “good girl, good girl,” and continued to hold Sama to Licker. He gestured with his chin to the ground, but Merrie didn't know what he wanted.
Sable, on the other hand did. Wiggling her ass, Sable crouched down in a present position and began to lick up the pooled cum on the floor. Her pink tongue flashed out and through the thick, congealing cum. Some of it dribbled out of the side of her mouth as she lapped at the floor.
Eyes wide, Merrie watched Sable then up at Bass. At his nod, she felt a shiver coursing through her body. She didn't know if she could lick pooling cum off the floor like Sable was, but her body already moved between Bass' legs. Gulping, she lowered her mouth and began to lap the cum from the floor.
Merrie was devastated that she somehow enjoyed Licker's violation. More so that she wanted to be in the same place. The tingling in her pussy just reminded her that she should have been terrified, she should have been cowering on the ground. Instead, she was on her hands and knees, ass up in the air in the present position, and licking the floor clean of Bass' cum.
And all she could think of was how to reach another orgasm to stop the maddening itch between her legs.