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A new Pet, for a Pet. ( sameo15 x wolfy)

Wolfy

Wolfy

Supernova
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Nov 7, 2010
A clap of thunder cracked the stillness of the night, making the little girl jump. With a huff, and a mild blushing of her cheeks for being so silly, she returned to looking at herself in the mirror, puckering her lips and coating them with lipstick.

The girl checked over her freshly showered body in the mirror, and gave herself a quick wink. She was a short girl, with a pair of nice legs, topped off by a curvy round bottom, now clad in nothing more than a lacy white thong. She giggled at herself for being silly before finishing applying her eyeliner, and other makeup, and giving the blond curls that fell to her shoulders another quick bush before bouncing back to her room and falling on the bed.

She wasted little time rolling up first, one white thigh-high up her leg, followed by the other, buckling each garter to the top of the sexy garments, before finally sliding her arms into a matching bra, turning herself around to study the girl in the mirror.

She was aiming for looking like a sexy little crumpet tonight. And so far she was succeeding. Turning to her closet, she pulled out her newest addition, a tempting little red-ridding hood outfit and eagerly pulled it over her body. White petticoat, puffing out the short red miniskirt, tapered at the waist, it was a nice complement to her small frame, and she waste little time tieing the hood around her neckline and giving herself another once over before slipping each foot into a pair of black heels.

She was feeling sexy, and naughty, and all to shove it in the face of her ex for dumping her. Chelsea smirked at herself, unbelieving that she'd actually done all this because of an idiot boy -- this was by far the most tempting little outfit she'd ever worn -- but she was mad, and hurt, and was going to make an absolute fool of him at the party tonight.

But if the little red ridding hood had any idea just who had been watching her the past few weeks, and what types of things they'd had in mind... she might have opted to be a little less appetizing tonight of all nights.
 
Seth Morris sat there in his car, looking at the clock he had on his phone. She should most likely be done getting dressed by now. He had originally came here across the country to kidnap a girl who was homeless and make her a pet for his own cute pet and loyal pet, there was something about this girl that simply screamed 'take me!' that he had to have, just like his first pet. She was cute and innocent looking, the kind he liked, though she looked like she may be difficult to train. He would take the time to train her himself, but he didn't have the time. He would leave that to his pet.

Originally, he had gotten himself a pet because he had got lonely, so he decided to get one. But than he saw this girl in school that he had to own. She proved to be an excellent pet. But little did he know that this girl was madly in love with him by the time he took her and she had been fantasizing about something like that forever, so naturally, she started to become obedient after an hour of teasing and than become feircly loyal to her master and would do whatever he asked, even show her body to webcams around the world and do bondage show for extra money that he needed, even if she didn't like it.

That was over a year ago, and while he was far from bored of her, his audience was, even if he had turned her into a cute neko. Which was why he was here. He needed a new pet and his other pet needed something to be dominant over, as her cat gene needed to be dominate over someone. She was submissive to men, but could be pretty dominant over women and plus she was bi, so this worked out perfectly.

He had saw this girl by chance a week ago and wanted her than and there, but he began to stalk her and try to find out a little about his new pet. So far, he had found out she had been dumped a week ago and was bitter and would be dressing pretty and going over to a party to make him jealous. He had also found out she liked dogs and that she maybe wanted to be a vet. But neither of these things would happen because he had a plan.

He got out of the car with his German Shepard Poncho and told him to go over to were in the middle of the street and wait. He started the car and ran it up right were his dog was and screeched to stop right as he faked being hurt with a load yelp, which would surely lure out the cute girl in the house as headed over the Poncho to make sure he didn't really hit him.
 
Chelsea dropped her makeup with a start, running to the front door and peering out glass.
"Oh my god." she gasped, yanking the door open and running down the driveway towards the two.

"Are you alright?" she yelled, bending down to look over the poor animal, quickly working to check him for injuries. She frowned, pressing her hand to the dog lightly -- he didn't seem to have any obvious injuries, but still... maybe it was internal. What in the hell was that jerk dong driving like that around this neighborhood anyway? "You know you could kill someone driving like a maniac." she muttered, already angry, not suspecting what idea's this man had in-store.
 
Wow, she seemed really passionate about pets. She even said he was driving like a maniac, when he was clearly not. If she had this much passion about something like pets, imagine her passion to obey and serve somebody if she really wanted to and if she really loved it. He could hardly wait to play with her.

As she choked on his dog playing dead, he went behind her and drugged her with a cloth, putting her to sleep rather quickly. He smiled as she slumped in Seth's arms before tying her arms and legs together before going into her house with cloves on and searching to see if she had any food handy. Like most girls her age, she didn't have anything but a box of cereal. He sighed before turning off all the lights in her house and throwing the keys in an outside garbage and locking the door behind him. Seeing his dog still faking dead, he said "Good boy Poncho! Now go keep her warm." as he hopped in the car and drove off.

Half a day later, Chelsea was in cage, bound and tied in a small room.
 
"MMmph..." Little red moaned, turning her head around in her new cage, a light jingling from the pair of tags hanging from a leather collar locked around her neck causing her eyelids to flutter open, revealing pools of blue. As a blond curl fell in her face she tried to brush it away, alerting her to the pins and needles sensation in her arms, pulled behind her back and tightly tied together between her shoulder blades. Her chin, and mouth were hidden by a large, leather muzzle, again locked tightly around her head to keep her quite until Seth could have his pet see to her.

A sexy little prize for whoever was to be her new owner, that was for certain.

As her vision adjusted she focused in on the bars of her new cage, concern starting to surface as the drugged girl came around. "Mmmpph!" she muttered louder this time, starting to realize the seriousness of the situation. She screamed into her muzzle again and again, taking her bound ankles and kicking her heels hard against the unrelenting cage bars, causing her to curse into the gag as pain shot up her leg. Her eyes grew wide as she started thrashing around in the cage, causing quite the commotion even though her muzzled lips.

What was going on? How did this happen? How could this happen? Her mind was flooded with blurry images and faces, not sure what to make of everything.
 
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Cristy walked back to your room, tired with worry. The whole time her Master Seth had been gone, she couldn't stop worrying about him. She was afraid that someone had finally called and say that she was missing, as she never felt like going back home and telling everybody she would go AWOL. Why would she? I mean, sure, she WAS kidnapped, but not like anybody would miss her. And why would she willingly be a slave? Be cause her master was the guy she had crushed on ever since she was little. And the fact that she was kidnapped and forced to do things by him was like one of her wet dreams come true! Ever since she found out that she liked S/M and Pet Play, she had fantasies that he would kidnap her and make her do all those things. Was it as good as she thought it would be? At first, she was too scared to enjoy it, but after a hour or two, she would ANYTHING he asked. Only downside was that he altered she body by adding cat parts and making her thing a bit like a cat and that he made her preform in front of people for money, but she didn't mind, as he needed it and it made him happy. As long as Master was happy, she was happy.

When he saw that he came back, she naturally hugged him to near death and cried with happiness. Also, she wanted to have sex with him, as a full week without any way to release her sexual frustrations was tough on her. Sadly, he was to tired, but he had said the 'surprise' that was waiting in her room would help with that. And he said it was all hers, but since he owned her, he also technically owned everything she owned. He also told her to take good care of it, and she promised she would.

With a bit of excitement in her, she opened the door to her room and saw a cute looking girl lying inside her old cage tied and bound
 
Chelsea heard the door open and flailed about in the caged muffing about. As her eyes fell upon a strange blond girl she shook her head.
She must have hit her head or something, or this girl was really weird.

"Mmphh!" she cried out, eyes wide and terrified, but hopeful. This strange girl looked harmless enough, she'd be able to get her out of this cage and help her escape. Maybe she'd been kidnapped to, and they'd be able to work together. Poor Chelsea, she'd no idea what kinda a life she was going to be joining, and the spoiled rich girl had never experienced anything like this life before.

Chelsea threw her body against the cage door again, trying to make sure she got Cristy's attention, but only hurting her shoulder in the process.
 
"Hey, stop it. You are only hurting yourself by doing that. No matter how hard you try, you will never get out. And no matter how hard you scream, the only people who will hear you is me and Master." she said with a worried look on her face for the girl in the cage, understanding immediately that this girl was her new gift.

She didn't start out also liking girls, but that's what happened after she took the drug. True, she liked Master's cock A LOT, but she felt the strangest craving to dominant women, and she also knew master needed someone else to do those 'shows' with her, and knew why this girl was here. However, she looked pretty defiant. She didn't know if she could handle her like this, so she decided she would use a different tactic than her beloved master did.

Cristy took a deep breath and said "I could tell you to relax and calm down, but I know already that you won't. You are scared, right? I know I was. But you need to know that you will soon be a pet. For me, who was given by my Master, or our Master, as since he owns me, he also owns you as well. I know you think this all crazy, but you will like eventually. May be a few hours from now, may be a year from now, but you will want to be a pet soon. I didn't want to at- No, that's a lie." she said with a deep blush before continuing. "I will admit, I had a few wet dreams of being kidnapped and being forced to summit, especially wet dreams with Master in it, as I had a crush on him for a while before he kidnapped me, and that will most likely make us a bit different, but trust me, I was scared and wanted to get away." She said as she got out of her cute little maid outfit and stretched. "Though Master is nice, I will not train him the way he did me. No, you get to rest, as there is point of messing with you the way you are now. You are now a pet, and though I know for a fact you won't start out wanting be one and being submissive towards me and obedient, you will learn there is no other way. Of course, I also know that you are most likely not taking my words to heart." She said with a pause, before looking at the girl, before opening her lips again to ask the poor girl a question. "You must be uncomfortable like that. Tell you what, if you behave and promise to keep quite, I will make it more comfortable for you. Do we have a deal?"
 
Chelsea shook her head, a wave of mumbled protests and whining spewing out of her muzzle as she twisted around her cage, skirt and petticoat hiking up around her waist and flashing Cristy her thigh-highs and plump ass covered only by the small white thong. She wasn't about to do a damn thing this woman said to her, she wasn't a fucking dog to be trained with a rolled up paper.

Obviously Cristy wasn't the savior she'd hoped for, and while the little blond still had no idea what this woman was talking about she already was going to tell that she wasn't going to like her much. And what the hell was it with the fucking Master talk and the stupid little costume she was wearing? I mean fake ears? A toy tail? What the fuck was this girl's problem?

Glaring hard at Cristy she kicked the cage again and tried to scream at her for release, no matter who this girl thought she was she couldn't treat Chelsea like this.
 
Cristy sighed. "As I thought. Oh well, at least I tried. Good night, pet." she said as she crawled into her bed, tired after the long day, her tail, which since she was naked now would show it was a REAL tail, flickered softly as she went to sleep, feeling a bit bad for her new pet, and secretly wishing she would calm down in the morning.

Late in the night Cristy's Master slipped into the room and went over to Chelsea's cage, finding the poor girl sleeping, completely exhausted from everything that had happened today. He smiled, looking over at his lovely pet that he cherished so much and kept him happy over the years before laying somethings on the dresser. He laid down a long black riding crop, a pair of ankle shackles and long chain, a tazer if she needed it and variou other toys like nipple clamps and a chastity belt, for Cristy to have fun with and so that she could keep her pet in line. He gave her a quick pet on her ears and kissing her goodnight before going into his own room and sleeping in his own bed. Part of him wanted to sleep with Cristy, but he decided not to.
 
"MMppph!!!" Chelsea tired to scream as the girl walked away from her and curled up in the bed.

Sunrise filtered through the iron-bared windows hours later, casting light into the room and falling across Cristy's bed as the two girls slept soundly into the late morning...
 
Cristy woke up, looking through her window, removing the SHADES from it. She looked at her new pet with a smile. She seemed so peaceful like that. She looked at her outfit and wondered why she was dressed like that. She looked like a slut who was trying to impress the BIG BAD Wolf. No wonder why her master chose her. She had a perfect body with small-ish breasts, just the way and her both liked them. Than a idea got in her head that she would DIFFIDENTLY try later, but for now, she had to clean the house a bit and make breakfast.

She went into Master Seth's bedroom to wake him up, he was already off to work. AGAIN. She pouted a bit before making his bed and going to to make breakfast for herself and her pet. Once she was done, she cleaned the dishes than went into her room with food in her hands, her pet already awake.
 
Chelsea let out a frustrated whine from behind the bars of her cage, laying her head against them as she huffed. Her muscles screamed in pain as she moved, tense after being crammed in such an uncomfortable position all night. She met Cristy's eyes when the woman walked into the room, glaring angrily at her and looking wearily at the plate of food in her hands, she tried to turn her nose up at them, but her stomach growled at the smell.
 
She sighed to herself than smiled at the poor girl. "Still insisting in defying me and not cooperate with me, eh? Well, you can have your pride. Just let me know when you are ready to obey your Mistress by bowing your head and I'll feed you." she said as she put her dish in front of Chesea's cage before eating her own dish right in front of the starving food. Worse for her, she was an amazing cook and the food smelled good.
 
Chelsea screamed and screamed in frustration, flailing about the cage till her anger subsided and exhaustion, hunger, and cramped joints took over, leaving little red ridding hood panting into her muzzle and whimpering softly as she gazed at the delicious smelling food, already growing cold by the time she slowly dipped her head low. Maybe Cristy would have to let her arms loose so she could eat. Chelsea could try to get away then. The feline didn't look that strong. she should be able to push her aside if need be.
 
Cristy smiled at her new pet, looking at her scram and flail around. She was so lively! She was even more lively than she had been. Though that really wasn't saying to much.

When she had finally calmed down, she went over and undid the gag, saying "Good girl! Now if only you had been behaving earlier you could eat with your hands like a good pet. But I can't trust you. Unless you of course apologize to your Mistress. And you NEED to finish all your sentences with 'Mistress'. And no babbling on how 'this is wrong' and what not. I only want to hear you submit to me. Any difance will be punished. And if you behave, I'll reward you plenty." in a soft but firm tome as she pet the girl's hair.
 
Chelsea's face blushed bright red and she fought to keep a growl from rising in her throat, wincing noticeably as the girl's hand pet her head. Chelsea didn't understand the idea behind Cristy's talk of being a pet. You couldn't own people, she was a human being, not some puppy to be trained.

"How can you be ok with doing this to someone?" she whimpered, ears turning red "How can you think you'll get away with this?"
 
She sighed before putting the gag back on. "What did I just say? I thought I told you there is no point in thinking like that. You are a pet and I OWN you. You need to understand that. The sooner you understand that, the sooner we can get along. I don't want to be mean to you, but you need to understand that you need to OBEY. The sooner you realize that, the sooner you can eat." she said with a tone of paitance in her voice. She than got up, saying "I'll come back later, because I need to keep the house tidy for Master. Be good for me, will you?"
 
Chelsea lay, wide-eyed as Cristy left her alone in the room, not believing what had just happened. After a moment of initial shock wore off she flailed about wildly again, kicking and screaming, railing against her bindings and cage again and again before her anger finally burnt itself out, leaving her sore, hungry and exhausted, her shoulders and arms absolutely screaming in pain from being twisted behind her back for so long. She whimpered and cried out, begging with her soft grunts to the empty room, wanting nothing more to be back in her warm bed, or curled up next to her boyfriend, safe and happy. Her boyfriend? What was he thinking right now? What about her parents? Oh god how long had she been gone already? Had anyone noticed her missing? Had they started looking?

Infact, where was she anyway? Was she still even in the same town? Same state? She had no idea as to what the house even really looked like.

Suddenly with all these new thoughts flooding her mind after her anger subsided she in it's place an overwhelming despair well up inside of her, competing with her ravishing hunger for control while she sat curled up and cramped for her new owner to come back.
 
After the day was gone, Cristy came back in her room, late and tired from her day working around the house and entertaining people online for money. She came in flopped onto her nice and soft, but small bed. She was about to fall asleep before she heard a stomach growled that wasn't hers.

She got uo from her bed and went over to her pet, lifting up the girl's chin to her eyes. "Do you promise to behave for mistress? If you behave, I may answer a few questions and let you sleep in my warm bed with me. IF you behave." she said in a tired voice.
 
Chelsea whimpered softly through her muzzle, eying Cristy weary before nodding her head ever so slightly in agreement, face burning red with embarrassment.
She needed to pee, she needed to stretch and she needed something to eat that much for sure, and the only way she was going to get any of that was playing this stupid game.
 
She took off the muzzle and once again patted her on the head, before undoing the bindings as well. She placed the now cold food in the cage and said "Well? What do we say to Mistress?" implying that she wanted her to say 'Thank you, Mistress.'
 
Mistress is a psychopath. Chelsea thought, eyes flickering to the door for a brief moment before frowning as she muttered a thank you before picking lightly at the food. Her hesitation lasted only a moment or two before the starving girl greedily began devouring the plate -- long cold food or not, the poor girl was starving and it wasn't long before the plate was clean and she let out a somewhat happy sigh. "T-thank you.... Mistress." Chelsea murmured hesitantly, looking away.
 
Mistress smiled at her pet, glad she was finally seeing things her way and deciding not to fight her. "I', glad you liked it, Pet, though it would have tasted a lot better when fresh. We would now start the day for you, but I'm to tired, so if you have any questions, OTHER than questioning my morals, you may ask." she said with a small smile and a pat o the head for Chelsea.
 
Chelsea perked up slightly, although frustrated by the pat on the head. If Cristy was a sound sleeper she could escape while the girl was out of it. The girl smiled to herself, she'd be long gone before the girl ever was the wiser -- although she still had no clue as to what section of the state, or even maybe country she was in anymore, surely she hadn't been out of it for that long. Either way all she had to do was slip out of the house, and get to a police station or something and they'd keep her safe till she could get a ride home!

"I-I don't have anything to ask." she said quickly, eager to get Cristy to sleep as fast as possible now.
 
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