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Back into the basement they went, not wasting too much time at all while Lillith can only grin at Christine's statement. Yup, she should probably be a Little nervous.

Once they were back down there and the door was closed, Christine would see the wolf she'd summoned before sitting there, tilting it's head while Lillith went to the cabinet and got out the collar Christine had made her wear before. Fuck and Hold her, I need to decide on some things. she said, the wolf leaping up to push on Christine's shoulders forcefully while those same smokey tendrils wrapped firmly around her wrists, ankles, knees, and around her neck, forcing her down and holding on to her tightly, grinding hard against her folds before shoving into her with little warm up and no mercy to speak of, it's thick length hilting in her depths as Lillith moved to the tubes, wondering which one to shove Christine into for the evening.

I've got several things planned, mainly how to finish the evening, but how to start... now that's a little trickier. I'd cum while you still can Christine, I still haven't decided if I'll personally let you. she said as she browsed her collection while the wolf continued to rail into her folds, fucking her hard and deep.
 
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Raising an eyebrow as the collar is brought up, Christine doesn't resist as the wolf leaps at her, falling to her knees and elbows. Wrapping her tails around the wolf and moaning as it mounts her, Christine starts fondling her breasts. "That doesn't sound too fair."
 
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You turned me into a doll and let that wolf have me for hours... I'll decide what's fair, thank you. Lillith said, turning to watch Christine take her fucking for a moment, before nodding. Yup. This one. she said, knocking her knuckles on the Pet Maker tube.

But since you're down there, and a little chatty. she said, slipping out of her own clothing, before sliding the collar around Christine's neck, and letting it size down, snugging up. I'll just make a couple adjustments first. she said, clipping one of the insidious magical piercings not onto Christine, but onto the collar, and then reached down to Christine's chest, regarding the studs in the kitsune's nipples for a moment.

Meanwhile the wolf hadn't stopped and Christine was enjoying herself whether she wanted to or not, rolling towards a peak with each thrust that rocked her body forward. Christine felt her world swirling a little, Lil... Mistress had never seemed so beautiful, or wonderful, or controlling... The effect of the piercing was immediate and powerful and Christine was unable to remember Lillith's actual name. She was just Mistress, and Mistress had started to toy with her nipples, rolling the studs between her fingers before coaxing out the thin golden chain between them, tugging in time with the thrusts of the beast behind her.
 
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Christine starts panting from the pleasure as the elf attaches the piercing to her collar, and she feels its enchantment starting to trickle into her. Letting out another moan as her mistress starts playing with her nipples, Christine counters: "I...didn't stop you from cumming... mistress."
 
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Now that's certainly true. You in point of fact, made sure I was doing it so often I couldn't think straight. Don't worry though, we'll get you sorted Pet. Mistress purred, waiting for Christine to cum and looking fairly amused. Christine could feel the knot behind her as well as the throbbing of the cock driving into her, she was about to get tied and filled.

That came shortly after with the Kitsune feeling herself stretch as the wolf drove forward, the knot swelling inside her while her core was flooded with liquid heat, locking them together and making her take every drop. Once that had happened her Mistress was languidly stretching back and scooting forward, spreading her legs for Christine. Cmon Pet, you've got at least 20 minutes like that. Lick. she ordered, resting on her elbows, her wet folds presented to Christine.
 
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Christine moans and cums as she feels the knot inflate inside her. Panting, she stops to catch her breath. "Yes mistress." Obediently the kitsune moves forward, wrapping her arms around the elf and obediently pressing her tongue against her clitoris, starting to slowly draw circles with it.
 
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Mmm, that's a good girl. Right there, yes. her Mistress moaned, reaching down to scratch Christine's ears while the Kitsune enjoyed being stuffed full just after an orgasm and lapping at her Mistress' folds.

We have all night, and I do intend to use all of it. Nakar says you like to bargain for your mouth. We'll have to break you of that habit before the night is through. Teach you to enjoy using it properly. How does that sound Pet? she groaned above her, rolling her hips slowly against Christine's tongue.
 
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Hissing slightly, Christine gently brings her teeth around Mistress' clitoris while continuing to obediently tease it with her tongue.
 
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Ha, really aren't a fan of oral are you Pet. Mistress teased her, moaning softly and watching her, shivering as she felt her clit snared gently between Christine's teeth.

Behind her, the Tube was standing open and ready, as well as it's floating hand attendants. Ooo, make me cum Pet. Then i'll decide if you're a better Cat or Dog. I still haven't made up my mind. she groaned, gasping softly as Christine found a good spot with her tongue.
 
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Giggling softly, Christine continues tending to Mistress' flower and brings her hand around, her tongue swirling on the sweet spot while she slides a finger into the honeyhole, tending to it gently.
 
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Mistress shudders as Christine brings her fingers into play, clenching around the single digit and soaking wet for Christine, it wouldn't take much to push her over like she'd commanded and her hand was still gently stroking and curling along Christine's fluffy ears.

Dog I think, Dogs are nice and obedient, we'll have time to try both. Mistress purred, getting closer every second Christine toyed with her. Despite being unable to look at Mistress in any other light then this beautiful, controlling force in her life that had only one title, and one purpose, to lead her, Christine found she wasn't actually fully compelled to obey. She could choose to defy, though it was hard to see a reason to do so.

And since you don't want something else to use that mouth of yours for pleasure, I'll be sure to seal it off good and tight. That way everything else can focus on your other two holes. Myself included. We'll take a long walk, play fetch, it'll be great Pet she groaned, her breath coming faster before finally cumming, arching hard, her nectar dripping onto Christine's tongue and fingers for her to lap up, those hands moving now, starting to brush an stroke gently along Christine's entire body, smoothing over her flesh, toying with her tails, teasing her stuffed folds, stroking her clit, tugging her nipple chain, a hundred little sensations and torments to enjoy along with the taste of her Mistress.
 
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Taking her time pushing Mistress over the edge, Christine nevertheless soon feels her cum. Moaning quietly as Mistress starts touching her all over and wincing when the nipple chain is tucked, she happily starts lapping up the juices while waiting for the knot to deflate.
 
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The ghostly hands of the tube that were toying with her seemed to be waiting for the same thing while her Mistress cooed and moaned softly as Christine cleaned her.

Once not a single drop of her nectar remained on her slick petals, she rose into a sitting position and slid Christine's head into her lap, stroking her back and neck gently while the waited. Christine was forced through another climax just as the knot released her, the hands focusing on her nipples and clit until she did as the wolf slid free, before they wrapped firmly around her ankles and wrists, and settled all along her back, and the back of her neck, one hooking through the ring of the collar, and urging her to stand.

Into the tube. They're going to fuck you hard from every direction as they remake you, just like you did me, for the evening. Enjoy it. her Mistress said, watching them manhandle her albeit gently, the tugging on her collar accompanied by a tugging in her folds as two fingers slid into her flower and curled, stroking and pulling her along by her dripping slit towards the tube.
 
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Cumming again as the knot deflates, Christine waits for the wolf to get off of her before staggering to her feet and, blushing as the fingers slide into her folds, tries to walk into the tube, steeling herself for what was to come.
 
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The tube swiftly closes as she steps inside, and the hands roam her body gently, feeling her out, just like they had for Mistress, taking measurements, preparing something for her specifically to specifications the tube had already decided on, and likely Mistress as well given her thoughts earlier about choices.

Twin tendrils made of swirling black latex coil up her legs slowly, and gently probe around her lower holes, before sliding forward, entering her smoothly, and to her physical limits, as well as cupping her waist and starting to flow up her body, painting her inside and out in the slick black substance as the tendrils began to twist and undulate inside her, stimulating her until it had picked up on every sensitive little spot, ridge, and fold inside her and then working those areas specifically with ruthless efficiency. The pleasure was immense, forced, and irresistable as it overcame any and all resistance she could even think of bringing to bare against it, washed away in lust and bliss.

As more of her body became claimed, she found her fur smoothed out over her tails, as they were wrapped over and pulled together into one smooth appendage, while above at eye level, the hands were presenting her with a wide ball that had several tendrils twisting around from it's center. It would either enter her mouth if she accepted, or simply wait for her to moan, gasp, or scream in climax to insert the orb, where the ball would melt into her mouth, completely filling it, before blossoming outwards around her face in a mask that she couldn't rightfully see yet, gagging her completely, and humiliatingly, turning each muffled moan, gasp, groan, scream, or protest into the appropriate whine or bark. At least she COULD still see out of the mask. But she was being forced down onto her hands and knees, her limbs being pulled to fold against eachother, wrists to her shoulders, ankles to her ass, and the latex smoothed over, a great deal thicker over her knees and elbows to give her proper padding, while her hands were smoothed over her shoulders to enforce the helpless posture.

Only once it was completely done, Christine left on all fours and hopelessly, completely bound, did it stop fucking her, withdraw it's tendrils, and open the tube, her Mistress standing there with a leash and a mirror.

She found her mask was just that, a seamless black hood, but that her mouth which felt useless, was in fact open, and the feeling began to return to her lips and jaw. She still couldn't speak in any meaningful way, apart from yipping and barking at her Mistress, but at least it wasn't being fucked. Leaning down, she pet her head and clipped the leash to her collar. How's that feel Pet? Good? Let's go for a walk, and find you a playmate. she said soothingly, stroking her back and standing upright.
 
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Raising her hands against the tube, Christine shivers in anticipation - or perhaps dread - as the hands start roaming on her body. Then a pair of tentacles starts wrapping around her legs and she moans softly as they slide deep inside her. Squirming with pleasure, the kitsune soon cums as the tendrils quickly and efficiently discover all of her most sensitive spots while the black resin starts flowing to cover her body. Barely paying attention to what's happening to the rest of her body, she moans and cums again as the liquid flows over her breasts, squeezing them as it does so, and the gag slides firmly into place, causing her to briefly tense before she ceases struggling. Squirming with pleasure, Christine finds her arms and legs bound to the tube's liking. Coming for the third time, Christine soon feels the tendrils sliding back out as the tube slides open. Closing her mouth as best as she can, the pet tests her bindings before clumsily walking out of the tube.
 
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Christine finds that her bindings are both seamless, and extremely secure. Much like Mistress' before in the doll maker, she would be helpless in this situation until her Mistress saw fit to make it otherwise. Walking out of the tube, Christine would find the padding protected her elbows and knees and that her tail would infuriatingly betray her emotions behind her without a single regard to her intentions to hide them.

Being led out of the tube on the leash, Mistress takes a long time just sliding her hands over Christine's body, inspecting the molding, toying with her folds, and looking at her mask, before nodding and kissing her forehead.

There we go, everything is working brilliantly! Come on, let's go find you some playmates. she said brightly, standing and starting for the stairs, intent on forcing Christine to climb them if for no other reason then to enforce her helplessness and get her more accustomed to moving in her bindings, taking her time with the occassional tug on the leash to keep her moving.
 
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Shivering slightly as she feels Mistress' fingers sliding on her folds, Christine impatiently waits for what's to come. Following the elf, Christine starts to awkwardly climb the stairs as best as she can, muttering to herself - or rather, trying to and finding it come out as a low growl.
 
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Mistress ignores her growl, instead forcing her to climb the steps and find herself waddling around on the polished floor of the castle, the pair meandering down through the lower floors towards the front door, getting a good, healthy exercist in. Nothing better then exercise for a dog after all.

The death and mayhem caused by Ashlie earlier is already pretty cleared up, and several new monsters are skulking around, including the mimic from earlier, which found itself unable to do much, or force Christine to do much as it assumed her form and shape and found itself annoyingly stuck, Mistress laughing at it's plight as they moved.

Ooo, now that could be fun... I'll bring it with for later. she said, scooping an odd looking 10 limbed creature off the wall and petting it like a cat as it sat crooked in her arm, it's body wide and flat, and with a thick tail drifting around, a large bulging sack sitting at it's base shifting as it did.
 
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Not being able to do much else, Christine follows Mistress around obediently, looking around enough to see that things have been cleaned up. As Mistress picks up the odd many-limbed creature, Christine eyes it suspiciously.
 
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