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On her way to work, Merrie was kidnapped off the streets of Franome City
by a thriban named Bass. It didn't take long before she found out her
fate: to be broken, trained as a puppy sex slave, and sold to the
highest bidder. But, what started as a journey of terror became
something else when she found magic in her submission and a destiny that
went far beyond a mere slave.

Puppy Mill 23: Pack Order
by t'Sade

Dixie has dominated her with magic and sex. Merrie can barely see
straight but she knew that Tabitha wouldn't save her. But, Merrie finds
that she still has a few options left to prove herself to the other alpha.

(MF anal magic best nc, FF anal rom)

**

Two hours later, Merrie could barely see straight. For the entire time,
she was pinned on the floor by Dixie. Every time she felt his cock
starting to soften, he would start driving into her until he came again
and added to the cum building up inside her. His knot kept it all
inside, escape for the occasional spurt of it that came pouring out of
her abused ass when he shifted position. She knew every millimeter of
his cock, she could have sworn that her insides was now molded around
every bump and ridge on the tiny silfae's huge cock.

When he wasn't fucking her, he was pushing her into the rough ground of
the cave. She could feel rocks and ridges digging into her thighs and
breasts. She tried to shift her body to a more comfortable position, but
Dixie growled as soon as she twitched. She froze, feeling the vibrations
of his wolf form being translated down his cock and into the liquid
pressure buried between her buttocks. He only stopped when she slumped
back to the ground.

Time passed painfully slowly as she was driven into the ground. She
couldn't do anything but submit to him. She knew what he wanted now, for
her to just roll over and pee like a bitch, to let him take her. But,
all that was too late. The only thing she could do was bury her face
into the ground and let the tears flow.

Dixie stirred from where he rested on her back. Merrie tensed up as she
mentally prepared herself for another round of being fucked. She could
feel his cock swelling inside her, adding to the pressure that was
working its way up into her belly. The rough pads of his paws dug into
her hips as he hunched over. His cock drove deeper into her ass, tearing
it further open.

She let out a cry, her body trembling as she tried to find some way of
easing her discomfort. Or, at least, begging for Dixie to stop. In her
mind, she could see feel the jealousy burning inside him, it was less
now. Every round of him fucking her ass, tearing into her, seemed to
drain off a bit of the anger toward her.

A crunch of stone and rock startled Merrie. She looked up to see a
shadow coming down the entrance to the cave. It came with a brilliant
glow of joy, happiness, and raw crackling power. The energy filled the
cave and it seemed to press down on Merrie. It wasn't the cruel grinding
that Dixie inflicted on her but more like the feeling of a thunder storm
about to sweep through the air.

When Tabitha came into view, Merrie gasped with shock. The silfae was
naked and covered entirely in blood. Neither was shocking, Merrie had
seen her in that state before, but the drying blood covering every
centimeter of her body sent off some primal fear rolling through Merrie.

Tabitha was carrying Useless Cunt in her arms. The bitch was sleeping
against Tabitha's breast. Her dried tears left a startling clear path in
the blood that covered her. Merrie lowered her gaze, looking
automatically to where Tabitha cropped the sleeping girl.

Useless had no arms beyond her wrists. The ends were smooth as if she
was born that way, just like Merrie's own cropping. It was a stark
contrast to the bloody wounds that Tabitha inflicted on Seven before
healing him later. Below, Tabitha had cropped Useless at the knees,
giving her much shorter legs than her arms.

Somehow, the horror of seeing a woman cropped didn't frighten Merrie as
much as it used to. Instead, it almost felt natural to watch as Tabitha
carried Useless to her niche and tenderly laid her down on the blankets.

Useless let out a whimper and curled up in a ball. Tabitha scooped up
the blankets and heaped them over the trembling form. Merrie shivered as
she wondered how any could breathe with so many blankets bearing down on
her, but she remembered waking up in the sweat-soaked cocoon after her
own cropping.

Merrie looked at the end of her own arm, staring at the smoothed over
end. It still brought a flash of excitement as she was reminded of her
own helplessness. She let out a sigh, which quickly turned into a groan
as Dixie started to pump his cock into her ass with hard, hammer-like
strikes. She cried out and reached out for Tabitha as the silfae walked
past.

Tabitha slowed down, then looked down with disdain. "What, pet?"

Merrie's body shook as Dixie continued to ram his cock into her ass,
pumping as far as he could. She whimpered and gave Tabitha a pleading,
desperate look.

Tabitha squatted down in front of Merrie. Her scent was strong, the
bitter choking smell of her pussy combined with the stench of fresh
blood. "What do you think I'm going to do, pet? Stop Dixie from fucking
your ass?"

Dixie panted and slammed his cock into her again. There was a flash of
amusement as she cringed at the pressure in her guts and the scraping of
the huge cock in her tightly-stretched rectum.

Merrie sobbed and felt her heart being torn. A small part of her hoped
that Tabitha would have stopped it, but seeing the hard eyes regarding
her, she knew that no one would save her.

"Listen, pet, you're an alpha now. This isn't something you can turn
away from. From now on, for rest of your life, you are just a
human-shaped little bitch. That means the pack dominance is how you
prove yourself. I can't just stop him, because that would just prove
that I'm still better than him." She smiled and reached over to Dixie.
Merrie careered her head to see Tabitha wrapping her fingers around his
throat.

Dixie drove into her again, crushing her buttocks and forcing his cock
deep into her body. She cried out at the impact.

"But, if you don't want to be Dixie's bitch, you need to grow a pair of
fucking balls and prove that you aren't just a soft, little slut that
can't stand up for herself."

She stood up. "Finish up, Dixie, we need to send pet over to Grange and
I'd do that when she isn't stinking of your cum."

Tabitha turned on her heels and headed out of the cave.

Merrie shivered as she felt Dixie getting a fresh grip on her hips. His
furry hips ground into her buttocks and then he was fucking her. She
tried to push up but as she managed to lever her breasts off the rough
ground, Dixie reached over and clamped his jaws over her neck. He bore
down and she felt his teeth piercing her flesh.

Hot blood ran her neck as he pounded his cock into her. His cock slammed
at her sphincter, trying to tear free of it as his long cock reached
deep into her body and tore her open again. She could feel the healing
charm repairing the damage, but that seemed to only encourage him to rip
into her harder.

Merrie cried out and pawed at the ground. Her useless arms couldn't get
traction as she was pounded face-first into the earth. She could taste
the dirt and blood on her lips as she tried to break free of the
shape-changed wolf raping her.

He was still fucking her when Tabitha came back down. Tabitha was
dripping wet but cleaned of her blood. She hummed cheerfully as she
skipped back down the cave entrance, the air still crackling from her
presence. She stopped at the bottom and looked down at Merrie and Dixie.

"Really? You've been fucking her for twenty minutes and you still can't
get off? You are just as pathetic as her, Dix." She sighed and rolled
her eyes. She stepped forward and slammed her foot down on Merrie's
outstretched arm.

Merrie screamed out but power crashed down on her. Tabitha bore her
weight down as magic crackled the air. Merrie could see it swelling up
inside Tabitha, blurring her body for a moment.

Tabitha reached back with her hand and five claws burst out from her
fingertips. She swung her hand around and smacked Dixie right in the
head. There was a flash of light and the impact ripped Dixie out of
Merrie and threw him across the cave and into the stone wall.

Merrie gasped as the pain of having her ass torn open from the inside
crashed into her. As hours of cum poured out of her, she slumped to the
ground and sobbed. The regeneration charm worked its magic, but it was
long, painful minutes of agony before her body repaired itself. When she
could finally stand up again, the cum still poured down her ass and
coated her thighs. It was thick and hot. It was also a cruel reminder of
her inability to fight off Dixie. Merrie didn't know how Sable did it.

Dixie came back in silfae form, a tiny man, and rubbed his cock as he
glared up at Tabitha. He sat down next to Merrie and gave Tabitha a
bitter look.

Merrie peeked at him, then up at Tabitha. Trembling from the effort, she
pulled herself into a begging position. She tried to clench her ass to
prevent the cum from pouring out, but she couldn't get her body to
listen. With tears in her eyes, she held herself still and waited.

Tabitha looked at her sternly for a moment, then smiled. "All right,
pet. Take Fuckhole and clean out your holes. Dixie, stop being a fucking
dick."

Dixie shrugged and gave out a self-satisfied bark.

Tabitha leveled a glare on him. "Tonight, you and I won't have her
sleeping with this. And," she smiled and her teeth looked bright and
sharp, "I'm really fucking horny and I'm going to ride you until you
break." The last word ended with a growl that wasn't quite playful.

To Merrie's surprise, there was a flash of dread from Dixie. She turned
to look at him and felt a sexual anticipation rose up and mixed in with
his dread and fear. He smiled even as he feared what would happen. There
was a lot of complex emotions between Dixie and Tabitha, more than
Merrie could understand with her growing empathetic abilities. She
wondered if she would have the same complicated give and take when she
finally bonded with a master.

Merrie took a deep breath and barked. She pushed herself on her knees
and the ends of her arms. She shivered at the sight of her cropped ends,
the now familiar sexual wave filled her with a slick, hot sensation that
pooled in her pussy.

She crawled over to Fuckhole's niche. Balancing on her ends, she reached
up and grabbed the top blanket with her mouth. Clamping down, she pulled
it off Fuckhole as she sent a wave of comfort with her mind.

Underneath the blankets, Fuckhole stirred and pulled away. Merrie could
sense her fear but it was directed at Dixie instead of herself. Instead,
Fuckhole felt guilt toward Merrie. In a flash of insight, Merrie
realized that Fuckhole wished she fought more to help Merrie.

Merrie had sudden tears in her eyes. She didn't deserve Fuckhole's guilt
or respect. She dug into the blankets and pulled them aside. She saw a
flash of naked thigh which Fuckhole yanked back under the blankets.
Feeling playful, Merrie crawled up into the niche as she tore off the
blankets as she chased after Fuckhole.

As Fuckhole's blonde hair was exposed, the bitch looked up with a flash
of fear. For a moment, there was blind panic for a moment as Fuckhole
stared up at Merrie, then relief flooded across her expression. With a
gasp, she wrapped her arms around Merrie and cried into her shoulder.
Her lips mouthed "I'm sorry" repeatedly and it only added to Merrie's
own discomfort.

Merrie wrapped her arms around Fuckhole and kissed her cheeks, forehead,
and nose. She pushed out a wave of love, wrapping it around the two of
them. She felt Fuckhole relaxing in her grip and soon the bitch was
kissing her back. Merrie slid one leg between Fuckhole's and drew it up
until her knee was rubbing against the heated slickness of Fuckhole's sex.

"Stop making out and get fucking clean up, pet!"

She blushed and shared a guilty look with Fuckhole before crawling off
the niche.

Fuckhole joined her. As she got on the ground, she started to drop to
her knees, but Merrie shook her head. She stopped in mid-movement and
then lifted herself back up to her feet.

Merrie gave her an approving nod and crawled toward the entrance. She
could feel Fuckhole joining her, the bitch's mind burning brightly in
the back of Merrie's head. She could also feel Useless in her niche,
sleeping fitfully through dreams of blood and cropping. There was magic
in her sleep, something that kept her slumbering as her mind grew
adjusted to her new form.

Outside, Merrie led Fuckhole to the bathroom area and then to a
deep-running stream nearby. Merrie sank into the water with a sigh. The
cold water felt good against her tortured body, but when it lapped
against her asshole, she stopped with a hiss of pain. She held herself
in place, the water splashing against her pussy as she inched herself lower.

Fuckhole came up to her. Her slick body rubbed against Merrie as she
wrapped her hand around Merrie's waist. Her other came up between
Merrie's legs and pressed her palm against Merrie's ass and pussy.

Merrie stared in shock, but then Fuckhole guided her down on the water.
Instead of the icy water rushing against her torn open ass, it was the
heat of Fuckhole's palm that shielded her from the shock. Merrie let out
a moan and stared into Fuckhole's green-brow eyes. She radiated thanks
and love and every other good emotion she could grasp her mental fingers on.

Fuckhole wrapped her body around Merrie and gave her a brilliant smile.
She curled her fingers into Merrie's cunt and a tiny rush of cool water
swirled around to tease Merrie's ass.

Merrie whimpered and Fuckhole clamped her hand back down over the opening.

After a few seconds, Fuckhole once again slid one finger along Merrie's
slit and cooler water rushed in into her ass. Merrie shivered at the
sensation but Fuckhole was already pressing her hand down over the
opening, shielding her from too much coming too fast.

With fingers stroking her pussy, Merrie could do nothing but clutch to
Fuckhole's breasts and hips. She was helpless to do anything. If it
wasn't for Fuckhole, she would have slipped away. Instead, she was held
tight to a beautiful woman who was taking care of her with a tender finger.

She moaned at the touch, her body growing hot despite the stream flowing
around them. As Fuckhole fingered her, the cooler water rushed into
Merrie's ass and mixed with the cum still there. She tensed as it warmed
up and her body cooled down. Soon, the stream was a balm against her
openings.

Fuckhole kissed her, her lips pressing against Merrie's.

Merrie parted her mouth and let Fuckhole's tongue come up. She shivered
in the touch as Fuckhole moved her fingers back and circled around
Merrie's ass. It was tender but the gentle fingers brought flashes of
pleasure. Merrie moaned into the kiss as Fuckhole cleaned out her ass
until she felt the clean friction of water against her hole. The ring
finally tightened around Fuckhole's fingers, clinging to the two
plunging digits.

Cleaned out, Fuckhole moved her fingers back to Merrie's pussy. This
time, it wasn't the tender stroking but the deep thrusts of a woman
trying to bring an orgasm to Merrie. Fuckhole grinned into the kiss as
she pumped deep and fast, splashing the water around.

Merrie squirmed in the touch, basking in the love that surrounded them.
It didn't take long for her to reach her orgasm. She clutched her
smooth-ended arms around Fuckhole and leaned into each stroke, splashing
as she thrust her hips down into the plunging fingers. The cool water
mixed with her hot insides, adding to the contract of pleasures until
she cried out from her crest of ecstasy.

Drained, Merrie slumped against Fuckhole as their kisses broke. She
smiled up to the blonde bitch.

Fuckhole wasn't done. She ran her hands along Merrie, stroking and
scrubbing her clean. It was a slow process but Merrie every time Merrie
tried to help, Fuckhole just kissed her into just enjoying it.

As Fuckhole finished, Merrie wondered how to do the same for her. She
didn't have hands to clean the woman cleaning her. She couldn't do
anything. Her helplessness added a sharp edge of lust to being cleaned
by Fuckhole. By the time the bitch was done with Merrie's hair, Merrie
was writhing in passion and moaning softly.

Fuckhole pushed Merrie to the edge of the stream. Merrie found a place
where she could balance and started to crawl out, but then Fuckhole
surprised her by grabbing her ass and delving her head between Merrie's
buttocks.

Merrie gasped as she felt the hot tongue against her asshole, licking at
it. It was intense, a searing hot flesh instead of the icy water. She
ran her arms through the gravel for balance, then pushed back against
the tongue as Fuckhole licked her from clitoris to ass and back again.

After being cared for and fingered, it took very little for Merrie to
reach a second and a third orgasm. As Fuckhole inflicted a fourth,
Merrie slumped to the rocky bed of the stream panting for breath. There
was a smile on her lips and she wanted to melt into a pool of orgasmic goo.

She heard Fuckhole cleaning herself. She wanted to help, but she knew
that Fuckhole wasn't going to let her. It was one last chance at
humanity and Merrie couldn't take that from her. Instead, she just
rested on the ground and enjoyed the warmth of sunlight filtering
through the trees.

Dixie's bark woke her up. She looked up to see the silfae crawling down
the far edge of the stream. She could feel his jealousy and anger even
across the water.

Looking up, Merrie saw that Fuckhole was brushing her long hair with her
fingers further up the shore. She froze in mid stroke as she watched.

Dixie splashed into the water and his thoughts cleared through Merrie's
mind, (I'm going to make you my bitch.)

For a moment, Merrie wanted to roll over and submit, but she couldn't to
Dixie. Not to another alpha, not to an asshole like him. She felt no
desire to please Dixie and she could still remember his rape. She could
never fight against him in wolf form, but he was a silfae right now. And
swimming through the water.

The water. She remembered something from her lessons about water and
electricity.

With a snarl that mimicked his own from earlier, Merrie dove into the
water. She dropped her collar deep into the water and glared at Dixie.
The silfae was swimming toward her, his tiny form unable to grip the
bottom of the stream.

"Fuck off!"

Her collar ignited into a burst of light. Electricity coursed along her
body and she felt her muscles tearing from the impact. It hurt, but she
was getting used to the pain and managed to keep watching as the magic
spread out across the water's surface. The entire stream light up from
the inside. Lighting bolts cracked from the water, arcing along trees
and bushes.

In the center, Dixie let out a high-pitched scream as his entire body
spasmed and his hair stood on its ends. He dipped below the water and
came back up gasping as he struggled to remain swimming.

The pain was intense, magnified by the water, but Merrie recovered
quickly. Shaking and trembling, she pulled herself out of the water. The
current, however, dragged her back in. Merrie tried to stop it, but her
arms skittered against the rocks and she slipped back into the cold water.

Fuckhole grabbed her and hauled her out of the water.

Merrie gasped for breath. She squirmed to get back on her feet and spun
around, looking for Dixie.

Further down the stream, Dixie crawled out of the water. He was panting
for breath as he shook himself free of most of the water. And then his
head snapped around to glare at Merrie, his eyes bright blue. His
connection to Tabitha ignited as he sent a pulse toward the cave. He was
going to transform again.

Panicked, Merrie shoved Fuckhole up the stream's bank and scrambled to
join her. With the fierce joy of getting a strike on Dixie, they raced
back to the cave.

Inside, Tabitha looked up curiously as the two bitches came tumbling
down the entrance. She was next to the hearth, spooning out bowls for
them to eat.

Behind Merrie, Dixie's enraged howl echoed across the woods.

Tabitha smirked and pointed to the ground next to her. "Sit."

Merrie rushed over and planted herself on the ground. She couldn't help
but smile as she brought her arms up to beg and held herself there.

It took all of her effort not to look around when she heard Dixie coming
down. The smell of wet dog flooded the room as he growled deeply. Her
back tensed with anticipation as the growl grew louder.

Tabitha looked up. "Good boy, Dixie, for getting them. Now, come eat."

Dixie growled again.

Tabitha jammed the bowl into Fuckhole's hands. Standing up, she
bristled. "Did you just growl at me?" Her voice was tense and angry.

A flash of power filled the room and Dixie, once again humanoid,
whimpered softly.

Tabitha sniffed. "You smell like lightning. Oh, she got you good? With
the collar again?"

A bitter bark.

"Well, sucks to be you."

Merrie almost came at the words directed at Dixie. It was a seductive
high of beating Dixie, though she knew the silfae would get revenge
sooner or later. Probably sooner. For the moment, she was just going to
enjoy it.

"Now, all of you eat."

**

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