Dances with Girl-Cocks
- Jan 21, 2016
"Who knows.. it might be they .. err. convinced some women about to the joys of beast-worship,.. or the rumours did that by making them all.. experiment early on.. I'm not an expert on cults, sorry luv." Aldira had chuckled.
When they encountered the dogs, Aldira promised, generously. "Don't worry. I promise not to tell anyone so they wont see you as a filthy bitch." She was quick to comfort.. so someone had humiliated Aldira in the past as she had guessed.. that would make it so much easier to .. guide the young woman again down the same path.. but with different methods... though as she watched Grace getting fucked by the wild mutts she had to try hard and think of boring, mundane things, rather than engage her own arousal at the sweet nobles situation.
"Such a poor girl.. but thanks for serving me.. as protector." Aldira cooed at Grace, clearly her potion having taken wonderful effect.. it was easy to poison a body.. but poisoning a soul.. that took work and care. Luckily someone had already done the cut for her. All Grace had to do was pour in the sweet poison and patch up the poor thing afterwards.
She pondered as she kissed Grace's forehead adoringly. So far, the girl was coming along nicely. Like a good dog. "Good girl. I'm here for you." Grace whispered, encouragingly. And then, on the way back: "Yes, you did it. Good job. Good Grace." A bit of positive affirmation was important too. Everyone could make a girl into a dumb slut that wanted to go down on the nearest canine she could see.. Aldira had bigger plans for this one, as the poor bitch to be drank up warmth and a feeling of rescue and comfort together with the alchemists scent, up close to her. Though, the wild dog must have dirtied her more than she realized, after all, under the scent of burned chemicals from Aldiras clothing there was something that was far too wild and primal smelling to fit a human..
Aldira gave Grace a long look when the girl asked if she thought nothing bad of her... "I think.. we need to talk more about this. I think.. we all have certain.. ahem.. desires,some of us want to find a husband and marry, others like a strong, well hung beast. Some girls are born as housewifes, some as nobles, some have this burning need deep down to become horny bitches with strong, red shafts that pulsate and drip slimey precum..
But I don't want to intrude, ok. If you are comfortable with it, perhaps we can talk more about this whole matter tomorrow, for now, you should rest and not think about it too deep, no need to worry, ok luv? I mean, if you were a bitch you'd keep thinking about it and all that, so that'd be a telling sign but.. this one encounter doesn't tell anything about you ok? You are your own person!" She smiled and nodded. .. and if Grace had had the mental awareness and strength of their first meeting left right now, she'd note how Aldira took great care to describe the beasts and their cocks over the other options. She also made sure to give Grace a slight squeeze on her frustration-swaying hips, subtly designed to fan the flames just a little bit more. "stop worrying, out of your clothes you pop luv!"
If Grace was aroused enough, of course, she would be too.. distracted to question Aldira once more, which served the wicked alchemist just right as she smiled to poor Grace. "I understand it was scary, but as my bodyguard you got to be stronger.. you are stronger than that, right? Those wild dogs had nothing on you, you did drive them away quite quick eh." She joked.
With Grace nice enough not to listen, the angry customer disappeared quickly, and quite quickly as well, Aldira came around the corner, somehow knowing Grace was still there.. and somehow interrupting her just as she felt so nice and warm and horny and fuzzy.. "Well, that was that luv.. oh didn't tell you what to get, did I?" Had Aldira noticed anything? She didn't seem to make any fuss.. "Are you alright, your cheeks are a little flushed.. Are ya running a temperature after the struggle, luv?" Aldira worried and put a hand to her forehead, pondering.
"Can't have you get sick.. I'll mix you a get well soon potion. Then you can get me a good old steak and you whatever you want.. though perhaps a steak as well would do you well." Aldira nodded handing Grace some money and a little potion she had quickly dilluted from another bottle from her workbench... by now taking and drinking potions Aldira was giving her was becoming.. normal. However, this potion made poor Grace's head warm up as her mind was weakened once more, the potion gently eroding Graces mind rather than making her feel better, letting her become more vunerable to Aldiras words, suggesting lies and manipulating her once more, with
Aldira once more embracing Grace from behind and leaning over her shoulder, gently whispering into her ear.
"But you weren't sick, were you? You were all worried and confused and touching yourself... right here!" Aldiras hand snuck into Grace's pants with a gentle, yet swift gesture, cupping her pussy.
"That's no good, luv.. you weren't thinking of those strong dogs pushing you down and fucking you, were you little sister?" She held Grace calm and steady, deft fingers expertly caressing the girls sex "Listen.. Listen to me! You are stronger than this. Stronger than this arousal. This perversion. You are not with those dogs, you don't have to become a filthy dog-fucker. You are free now. You are with Aldira now." Aldira held Grace steady and began pumping two fingers into her with deliberate slow, gentle motions, yet if Grace tried to escape for some reason she'd find Aldira holding her suprisingly strong and tight. "Listen. They aren't here. They will never find you or hurt you again, ok? You are save here.. they're not here or fucking you or making you their bitch. You're with me now. You are free. You are safe." Aldiras fingers pumped faster now. "You aren't imagining being on all fours right now, you are not a bitch, not a slave to them. You aren't imagining my finger being just a red, hard, hot angry shaft, because you are better than that!" Aldira's voice commanded, harsh and vibrating through Grace's whole being.. only for her hand to catch Graces, hold it camly in her embrace.. "You'd instinctively open your mouth for another red doggie cock, drooling until one pumped in!" Aldira encouraged, pushing her fingers into Graces mouth with her other hand now, cooing.
"You aren't doing any of that. You're being touched by a human and that's not dull to you at all, you don't crave claws and furr and a rough beast fucking you were you belong, because you aren't a bitch." She withdrew her fingers from graces pussy and shifted, biting her lips. "Focus grace.. when my fingers push into you again they wont feel like a big, red, angry doggie dick fucking your pussy, because that makes no sense, no dog could be here in the backroom of my alchemy, or fucking you, that is just my fingers and thats what you feel, right? You are a human girl, not a bitch. You may even be attracted to women, but you'd feel a womans fingers, not a dog-cock when a woman touches you..."
Aldira nodded, determined, hoping no customer would disturb her as.. Grace felt a pointy, red, angry shaft poking at her pussy. not just poking but pushing in, seeking entry, as Aldira stifled a sigh and whispered on, oh so gentle and caring.. oh so twisted: "You're free. you escaped, right.. or are you not free, are you a bitch? No you aren't a bitch. You are not feeling an angry red doggie shaft in place of my two fingers pleasuring you to make sure you forget this disgusting incident..." A powerful thrust into Grace. "There's not an old, loving part of you that's waking up and taking control as your rational thinking fades. Oh no.. it's taking control Grace.. you can't become who you were." Angry, powerful thrusts from a shaft, so slimey, so inhuman, oozing into her sex so twistedly. "You're not letting her wake up as I do this!" Aldira growled and pushed Grace onto all fours. Immediatly, Someone was on top of Grace, pushing her down, rustling her clothes and growling into her ears. "Rrrrr.. this is your place. BITCH." It couldn't be happening. It couldn't be Aldira, because Aldira was nice and small and didn't have fur and wouldn't push Graces face to the ground so she couldn't turn around. "You're still in there, desperate you 'got away' clawing for control... docile. Obediant. with no will of your own because you understand how filthy and disgusting you are you little whore. Don't worry, we'll free you from that silly girl that wants to be free of her beautiful chains.. we both know you need the chains. you're a filthy animal that would fuck and suck everything if not chained up and controlled.. but Mistress couldn't help your aroused bitch-scent anymore. Don't worry. we'll make you the drooling, moaning loving slut you truly are, but Mistress needs some attention too.. and your slave-pussy was as hungry as mistress angry cock, wasn't it?" Another dominating thrust, rough and lewd, almost painfully so.
"Now don't let that naive non-enslaved girl come out right now. Tell her she will be loved... once she's properly trained.. now let the truth sink in little slave-slut." The thick-red doggie-shaft pushed deep into her.. deeper and deeper, a painful tightness before even the entrance to Graces womb was violated, she held down on the ground by some powerful beast, her arms restrained. "It'll help the training too.. let it sink in.. that you never escaped. You will never escape. You are ment to be slave-bitch. Can you feel that feeling growing within you? You were ment to be violated." The voice growled, something indeed beginning to thicken and swell and knot within Grace's pussy. "Feel it grow. filthy. disgusting. doggiecum oozing into you. Just the right thing for you. imagine its stink, it's taste, it's .. oh right, you don't have to imagine, just remember. It already fed your tummy, but thats not where cum goes, right, that's not where its most alive.. most.. virile." A paw.. hand? Cupped Aldira's lower belly. "Yes.. this is were it will go. You're being defiled you little whore. there's already animal-precum oozing into you and soon the real deal will flow into you, hot and defiling.. don't you want to whimper needily and beg for it, warm, sticky cum reminding you of your wonderfully low place in life?"