Life was great, when you were part of the elite. Not having to bother with the riff-raff or the working class in society, being pampered and cared for on a daily basis, the whole world bowing to your every whim.

It was a life many dream of, yet only few by comparison could experience.

Even pets of the former class could reap the benefits of such lavish styles of living, with almost all the benefits that their owners could enjoy as well.

Such was the case with Lady, the elegant Cocker Spaniel owned by the wealthy couple, John and Elizabeth Brown. "Dear" and "Darling" to each other.

The pampered pooch was allowed to lounge on the sofa, lay by the fireplace, eat only the best human & dog foods, and was given a variety of toys and treats for her own entertainment. Hell, you'd be forgiven for thinking she could get away with taking a shit right on the living room floor, if she wanted to.

It was no surprise then, that the lucky bitch was allowed to travel with her owners on vacation via first class flights, to only the best hotels, of course.

Such was the case for the next fortnight; the wealthy couple and their beloved pet were staying at one of New York's most luxurious hotels, in one of the best rooms imaginable.

The hotel itself was known for its opulence and exclusivity, being the epitome of privilege. It was a place where celebrities, royalty and other social elites went to unwind, highly recommended by some of the more influential people that had stayed there.

Even the pets that got to stay there thought highly of it, relaying their own reviews via howling & meowing across the country, and from what she heard about it, Lady was pretty eager to get there.

When they arrived, she certainly wasn't disappointed. High ceilings, soft carpets, paintings of rich nobles from years prior, comfortable beds for both humans and dogs, and a view of the city that would make most people jealous.

The first night, the family even had a very nice meal in the hotel restaurant, with the pooch dining on some of the finest meat imaginable.

So far, it had been everything it had been hyped up to be, and she was looking forward to today as well. Being escorted by a private limo was one thing in itself, but the fact that she was being treated to a day at this groomer's spa had her excited.

The dog was used to the pampering, getting washed, brushed and groomed in a variety of ways to keep her looking and smelling fresh. But the one they were visiting today, though, was meant to take things to a whole new level. She wasn't sure what it would entail, but she was looking forward to whatever it was.

As soon as they arrived, the doors opened and she was already feeling like she was in doggy heaven.

Just the scent alone was intoxicating, and they were only at reception. The decor was almost as fancy as the hotel they were staying at, the lighting was just right, the carpets felt heavenly beneath her paws, and the music was relaxing and inviting.

They approached the receptionist, who was busy tapping away at the computer.

"Blah blah blah, yap yap yap, nadda nadda nadda."

Whatever they were talking about, Lady's mind was elsewhere, mainly focusing on the smells and the sights around her. She could smell several dogs and humans coming in and out of the place, and the spa itself. The humans had a variety of different scents, while the dogs had some she'd never smelled before.

Aside from some vaguely familiar smells of the shampoo's and conditioners she was familiar with, there was something else coming from them. Something more... Natural... And... Musky?

The scent was so foreign, but strangely alluring to her, she found herself licking her lips.

Regardless, her thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of being lifted up by one of the employees, a middle-aged woman dressed in a light purple uniform.

"Come along now, dear. You're in for a treat today."

Lady wasn't sure what was meant by that, but she was certain it had something to do with that wonderful smell. If that was the case, she couldn't wait to get things started.

***

The pampering was no less than high class, as the dog expected. Her fur was thoroughly brushed, her claws trimmed and buffed, her paws were massaged, and her coat was washed, dried and brushed once again.

All the while, she could still smell that wonderful scent lingering in the air, even stronger than before.

Whatever it was that was making that divine scent, whether it was from some rare plant or something made in one of those human sciencey places she had seen on the TV, she didn't care. She just knew it smelled incredible.

Once her coat was finished and looked perfect, Lady was lead into a separate room, with a large bathtub filled with warm water and pink bubbles.

And that's when the smell was the strongest of all.

Pleased with the surprise of the tub's scent, Lady leaned over the edge and took a deep sniff of the bubbly substance, filling her lungs with the heavenly pheromone.

There was no mistaking it; this was the source of her nose's delight. Whatever this was, she needed more.

Unbeknownst to the spaniel, the humans that had led her here exchanged a wicked smile at each other, knowing that the dog was distracted by the tub.

"The cameras ready?" One of the ladies whispered to the other.

"All set." She nodded, gesturing to the corner of the room.

In the corner she had just indicated towards, she the two of them were aware of the hidden surveillance devices watching the room.

Like the rest of the staff, both women were a part of the operation that was secretly taking place, which raked in a significant profit for the luxurious grooming business.

So, with the plan set, one of them lifted the pooch and slowly lowered her into the lovely liquid.

Knowing she was about to be given a full-hand experience with this new, amazing smell, Lady eagerly awaited to be placed in the bath.

Then, at least, she felt her paws dip into the water, them her legs, more and more of her flesh & fur getting soaked, until finally she was in up to her neck.

And what a glorious feeling it was.

The pooch could feel her skin tingling as the substance seeped into her pores, her nostrils being flooded with the divine aroma, her head swimming with delight.

And the rest of her body literally swimming.

The worker let go and watched the dog paddling through the suds, splashing water everywhere.

The canine's body was drenched with the stuff, the scent covering her entire form.

She was absolutely intoxicated with the pheromones, letting her mind go free from a wandering bliss. Whatever this stuff was made of, she would be sure to try and get her owners to take some back with her.

As Lady swam around, she failed to notice the workers exchanging another smirk, both of them knowing what the other one was thinking.

"She certainly likes the product, don't you think?" One of them asked the other, reaching over for a soft scrubber.

"What dog doesn't?" The other one asked, picking up a bottle of who-knows-what and uncapping the top. "This one's quite the beauty, too~ Wonder how much she'll warn us?"

"We'll see~" She replied, dipping the scrubber into the suds, getting it nice and soaked.

Meanwhile, Lady was floating in the tub, enjoying the sensation of the warm water and the heavenly substance on her skin, made even better when she felt something press onto her back.

The pair of ladies got to work, cleaning her body, moving to her neck, her shoulders, her chest, her sides, her tummy, and all over her legs.

"Good girl, good girl~" One of them cooed, making the elegant dog feel proud of herself, on top of the feelings of bliss she was experiencing.

It was a bit of a surprise, however, when the scrubbing began to move further south, the ladies working the soap into her rear and giving it a noticeably more thorough scrubbing.

Despite how lost she was in the sensational suds, Lady thought this was a bit unusual. Why would they be paying so much attention to... That part of her?

She had been to the spa back home plenty of times, and it usual just gave her a quick line of two with the soap in that spot, yet for some reason, these two seemed like they were training to get every square inch of her rear end clean, as if they were some unspeakable dirt they were trying to remove.

Even so, the pampering and care they were giving her was working wonders for her, even if she thought it was a bit unusual.

'I'm sure this is just how they do this~' She thought to herself, allowing them to do as they pleased.

Lady liked to think she lived up to her namesake; she was well-behaved and had standards for herself to uphold for herself. She ate properly and neatly, never made a mess of the house, never raised her voice or barked at the smallest thing, and most relevant in this case, didn't think too much of her rear end. It was just a part of her body, like her tail, her legs, or her head.

But for the first time of her mature and sophisticated life, her focus was largely focused on her bum right now, and how amazing it was feeling.

After what felt like forever, the ladies finally stopped scrubbing and began rinsing the suds off of her.

The pooch could feel the water rushing over her frame, washing the bubbles off and leaving her body drenched in the warm wetness, though the effects of whatever chemicals and formulas were still soaked into her mind, more than it was the rest of her.

She felt she was floating on clouds on the perfect day on her home boulevard.

"Looks like she's ready~" One of the employees cooed, pitting the scrubber down. "Shall we get her acquainted to our more frequent guests?"

"Oh, we most certainly should." The other one said with a chuckle, walking over to the side of the tub. "Come on, now. Time for the next part."

She reached over and lifted the dog out, carrying her over to the drying & grooming table, taking a second to admire the dreamy look on her pretty face.

The spaniel was right where they wanted her.

***

After getting dried off and having whatever kind of products they chose for her spritzed & sprayed all over her fur, the canine was carried over to the next part of her treatment.

She had no idea what it involved, but if it was anything like the first part, she knew that she would love every waking second of it.

In fact, she was a little sad to have been deprived of her bathtime so soon, but she was a lady; complaining would be unbecoming of her.

After a quick walk down the corridors of the building, they came to a pair of double-doors, the sign above the doors reading "Relief Room."

Lady had no idea what was beyond those doors, but the strong scent of the stuff she had bathed in was coming from within, so that's where her mind was right now.

Although, upon another sniff, she could pick up on another scent mixing in with the heavenly pheromone. It smelt more... Natural? Musky? She wasn't sure.

Still, whatever it was, she could hear some noises coming from the room, too.

She heard some barks and growls, whimpers and groans, and something that sounded like panting.

Now she was more curious than excited. Just what kind of grooming was this?

It looked like that question was about to be answered for her, when the worker opened the door with her keycard and took a step inside, gently lowering the elegant dog to the ground without skipping a beat.

And when the canine saw the state of the room, her eyes went wide and her jaw nearly hit the floor.

The room was huge, the size of a tennis court that Jim would often attend for the championship games.

But more so, it was the occupants of the room that caught her attention.

All around her were dogs, dogs and dogs. Different shapes, sizes, breeds and genders, a true display of variety.

And, from the looks of things, they were... Having sex?!

The canine couldn't believe what she was seeing. The whole room was full of dogs in various states of fucking and getting fucked.

Unsurprisingly, most of them were doing it doggy style, though there were some exceptions.

"Shocked" didn't even begin to describe how she felt at the sight before her.

'W- Wha...?' Her mind pondered, trying to drink in the sight. 'Wh- Why... W- What's... What is...?'

To make things even more confusing, or more accurately, worrying, the worker that took her inside closed the door behind her as she left, the metal box thing on the side of it showing a red light instead of green, indicating that she had been locked inside this room with all these strangers.

Her mind was racing a mile a minute, her head was spinning, her heart was beating out of her chest, and her lower half was starting to... Feel strange.

She was trying her best to figure out what was going on. Who thought of this, and why? Why was she here? Did Mr. & Mrs. Brown know about this? Was this their idea the whole time?

Either way, she got a few stares and some catcalls from some of the dogs already present, causing her to blush and hide her face behind her front legs.

She had never been put in such a compromising position like this.

Lady couldn't wrap her head around the fact that so many dogs were gathered in one place. Not only for sex, but to do it so shameless like this.

On the plus side, she quickly found out the source of that musky scent from before, and the heavenly pheromone she was already addicted to, for that matter; these dogs must've all been lathered with the same bath stuff as her.

In fact, both scents started to get stronger the longer she was in here, and it was starting to affect her mind as well.

She didn't understand why, but seeing all these canines in the middle of sex, about to get started in it, or even finishing, was starting to excite her.

Slowly, she pulled her head out from behind her legs, taking another peek around the room.

Her heart was beating out of her chest, her face was burning with embarrassment, and her lower body was feeling hot.

The heat between her legs was growing more intense by the second, the sight of the dogs around her coupled with the intoxicating smell had an obvious effect on more than just her brain by now.

She wasn't used to any sexual activity at all, and the idea of anyone doing it at this magnitude was something she was still trying to comprehend.

Everywhere she looked, there was a dog either fucking or getting fucked. Some were standing, some were lying on their backs or sides, others were on their fronts, a few were in more than pairs, and even one or two had a partner of the same gender.

It was beginning to put her at ease, the more of it she looked at. Deep down, they were all just dogs like her, committing to nature. Besides, it wasn't like any of them were bad looking.

In fact, they were all pretty damn attractive.

They had different shapes, sizes, colors, and styles. Every one of them, from the toughest-looking doberman to the smallest chihuahua, had something about them that made them appeal to the spaniel, her mind and body growing more excited the more she stared.

As if the scent wasn't enough, her mind and body were now being filled with lust.

A few minutes ago, she had never had a single thought of mating or sex. But now, she was actually considering... Joining in?

That was another problem in and of itself; how exactly did one go about this? Was there some consent needed to her... "Partner"'s end? Did she need to ask if anyone was interested? Was she supposed to fin-

"Aaaahhh!" The posh pooch cried out quietly, her whole body tensing up as she felt something not only poke into her rear end out of the blue, but even lift it up from the ground a little in the process.

The sudden sensation startled the pooch, and she looked back to see a much bigger dog grinning at her, once she removed her muzzle from the newcomer's bottom.

She was a big yellow mudhol hound, pretty eyes looking down at the fluffier canine with a certain kind of admiration.

"Hey~" She greeted sweetly, walking around to get in front of her.

As she did so, another canine joined the stranger. Surprisingly, this was one was just like Lady herself; a brown spaniel bitch, though with some noticeable differences.

"Hello~" She added in a similar tone, the pair of them now flanking the dog on both sides.

Lady was unsure how to feel about this, her gaze shifting between the two of them.

Seeing her lack of response, they giggled at one another, before continuing the conversation.

"This is your first time, isn't it, sweetheart?" The yellow dog asked, leaning forward and placing her paws on Lady's shoulders, causing the smaller canine to blush.

"Y- Yes, it is." She replied, her cheeks feeling hotter than the sun.

"Well, it's your lucky day~" The other spaniel continued, winking at her and turning around to face the same way as the newbie. "Your first time in, and the queen herself wants to see you~"

"Q- Queen?!" She repeated, the thought making her nervous.

Whether she meant that title literally or figuratively, Lady had no idea. And if she had meant the former, what was she going to say to her? What should she do? What did she want from her?

"That's right~" The bigger one followed up, giving the smaller dog a gentle nudge on the butt, instructing her to go with them. "She's the top bitch of this place. Her word is law, and her demands are to be met~"

The spaniel gulped, but followed the pair.

She was still nervous about the whole ordeal, but if the leader wanted to see her, she didn't have much of a choice.

As she passed by all the other dogs, they all flashed her a flirty or even a bit more naughty look.

It was embarrassing, yet thrilling at the same time, her mind still debating over how she should really feel. This whole thing felt... Wrong. But also right.

Like the risque nature was adding to the excitement.

"Don't be nervous~" The yellow dog continued, placing a paw on the spaniel's shoulder, gently caressing it. "She's a real sweetheart once you get to know her~"

"Just try not to make her mad." The brown one warned, nuzzling her head a little. "... Or do. You might like that, instead~"

That made Lady shudder a little, her nerves rising.

Purposely making someone mad at her? Why would she like that? Why would anyone like that?

As the trio made their way towards the far side of the room, they began to slow down, so that the spaniel at the front could see who and what they were referring to.

Sitting atop a pile of some of the comfiest cushions Lady had ever seen, like they were some kind of throne, was one of the most gorgeous creatures she had ever laid eyes on. Which included herself in the mirror.

A pristine white poodle, towering over most other dogs here, decorated by a tender blue poofy ruff and a matching set on her head, acting like a neatly done set of hair, including the dangly parts for her ears.

Her fur was clean and groomed, her eyes were bright and beautiful, and her smile was so radiant and charming, you'd think any street mutt would faint if she so much as winked at them.

Truly, a goddess among the dogs. A Doggess, if you will.

No doubt, she was this "queen" they mentioned, and she wasn't disappointed in the slightest.

In fact, her presence alone made Lady's legs shake and her heart skip a beat. She felt a strong urge to kneel down and beg for forgiveness, or something along those lines. That was another first for her.

"My, my~" The poodle cooed, raising her paw in a motion to tell them to come closer. "What do we have here~"

The spaniel couldn't speak. Her voice was lost to her. She wanted to respond, but she couldn't.

"Go on, darling. Talk to her." The yellow dog whispered in her ear, before gently pushing her forward a bit, sending the canine stumbling towards the pile of cushions.

Regaining her composure, she stood there in awe, staring at the beautiful creature, who was returning the look with her own, more powerful gaze of delight.

"Um, ahem." Lady began, clearing her throat and sitting before her new mistress. "H- Hello, your majesty."

"Oh, my." She giggled, covering her mouth with her paw. "Such formalities~ You must be so high class~"

Her voice was smooth, soft, and sweet, just like her.

"I- I am." The spaniel confessed, a hint of pride in her voice. "I'm Lady... I am the companion to the Brown family. They're staying at the-"

"Oh, I know them." She replied, raising a paw up to silence her. "I do have my connections beyond the city, darling~"

Her tone and the way she was smiling sent shivers down the newcomer's spine, in the most unusual kind of ways. She had never felt this way about anyone before. Why was she acting like this now?

"But enough about that, my darling~" She continued, standing up from her comfy seat and strolling down to the newbie, a swagger in her step that seemed to hypnotize her.

The spaniel was looking at her front, yet those hips were doing something strange for her.

Once the queen got to her level, she placed her paw under the newcomer's chin and lifted her head up a bit, allowing her to stare right into her eyes, a lustful grin in her eyes.

"Kiss me~" She said simply, yet firmly.

And, before she even knew what she was doing, Lady leaned forward and pressed her lips to the poodle's.

It wasn't until after that she just realised what she just did, her mind coming back to her and her eyes opening wide.

She had just kissed another dog, another FEMALE dog, no less, in front of all these other ones! All because she told her to!

'Oh, my word!' She thought, feeling a heat burning inside her, her whole face turning red. 'What's happening to me?! Why did I do that?!'

The poodle seemed to read her mind, or perhaps she was just good at predicting what someone like her would be thinking, and broke the kiss, smirking at her.

"You should be honored~" She told her, sounding somewhat condescending and somewhat reassuring. "Most dogs can only dream of being allowed to kiss the queen~ Especially if it was their very first, like yours~"

The fact that the poodle could tell she had never been kissed before was just as surprising as it was humiliating, yet it was also... Exciting.

Lady had always lived her life as a lady. Proper, dignified, elegant, and everything else a high-class citizen should be, be it person or animal. Something like this would horrify her, on any other day.

Pulling herself away and standing up straight again, the head of this orgy group looked at the two accompanying their newest member.

"Velva. Stella." She addressed them, her tone changing to a more commanding one. "Show her how we do things here~"

"Yes, Georgette." They both nodded, their voices showing a similar amount of obedience and submission.

Learning the poodle's real name was the least of her concerns, for the moment.

The other two dogs approached the smaller one, and got right to business.

Stella, the yellow mudhol, went behind her and stuck her nose into her rear again, causing the lady to squeak in surprise.

To make things even more unusual from the new dog's point of view, the bigger canine took a deep sniff of her posterior, shocking Lady with such a perverted motion.

"Mmmmm~" She moaned, taking several whiffs of the smaller canine's backside.

Lady had never had anyone stick their nose anywhere near that part of her before. She had heard that this was how the commoner dogs greeted one another, but somehow, she got a sense that it wasn't even like this.

It wasn't even on her... Naughty spot, as she would've suspected. That would've at least made sense, given the activity all the other canines were engaged with.

No, instead, her snout was aimed right at her anus.

"Ooooh, yeah~" The bigger canine cooed, her muzzle pressing right into the newcomer's rump. "You smell lovely, sweetie~"

Lady wasn't sure how to respond to that. How was one SUPPOSED to? Being complimented on the smell of her body's dirtiest hole?

Granted, those human ladies from earlier were the cause for that, but even so.

It looked like she wouldn't need to think of a response, as Velva appeared at the front of her, having some expectations of her own.

To Lady's further surprise, her fellow spaniel stood before her, facing the same way with her tail raised and her own rump in the newbie's face.

"Go ahead, honey~" She cooed, giving her an inviting wiggle. "It's okay~"

Lady was still hesitant, not understanding why her nose was required to sniff someone's bottom.

Was this a requirement? Would they judge her badly if she didn't?

Taking a quick scan around the room, the elegant dog found that she was being watched by every single other one there.

Dozens of looks of expectation and excitement faced her way, all eyes on her, making the pressure she was suddenly under all the stronger.

And as if that wasn't bad enough, a look in front of her past the awaiting bottom revealed the top bitch of this perverted pack looking down at her as well, clearly waiting to see what she would do.

Knowing she had no choice, the newcomer took a deep breath and leaned forward, her muzzle approaching the awaiting hindquarters.

Once the tip of her nose reached the musky little sphincter, she gave it a tentative sniff, taking a lungful of the expectedly-repulsive smell.

Yet, despite how bad the scent should've been, it was almost... Soothing, somehow?

Maybe it was helped by the cheers and approving howls of her audience, and even the little applause of Georgette herself, but she found that the smell wasn't quite as bad as she thought it would be.

In fact, her nostrils were tingling, and not in a bad way.

She took another sniff, a longer one this time, taking in more of the spaniel's anus-scent.

And, to her shock, it was... Kind of nice?

From behind her, she could feel Stella doing the same to her own rear end, and as the seconds ticked past, she was starting to see why everyone was enjoying it so much.

After a few moments, Velva turned back around and smiled at her, getting a blush from the newbie in response.

"There you go~" She praised, leaning over and planting a kiss on the lady's cheek, causing her to blush harder. "You're starting to fit in~"

Despite the embarrassment, there was something about being approved and praised by her, and even the others, that had an oddly nice feeling.

The elite such as herself were always looking for approval amongst their peers, and being the object of their adoration, especially the attention of another high-ranking female, was quite the compliment.

The other spaniel leaned over and started nibbling the newbie's fluffy ear, eliciting another surprised reaction from her.

"Sooo~" She continued, her voice lowering. "Would you like a proper welcome from us?"

"O- Okay." Lady nodded, trying her best to act dignified and proper.

The truth was, she was enjoying the affectionate attention, despite how strange it was, and even the fact that it was from other females wasn't bothering her.

From the quickly established hierarchy, combined with whatever effects the shampoo was having on her mind, she suddenly found herself wanting to impress this top dog.

"Good girl~" Stella said, moving from behind her to her side. "You can start by licking her bum~"

The vulgar request caused whatever remaining dignity and elegance she still had in her to resurface, looking shocked by the order.

"H- Her bum?!" She repeated, blushing deeper.

"Yes, baby girl~" The yellow dog chuckled, giving her a teasing chuckle. "Here, let me show you~"

Before she got a chance to even take in what she just said, Lady felt her whole body shake when the wet muscle of the much taller dog graced across her pucker.

Her tongue pressed firmly against her anus, coating it with saliva, before retracting, and then going back again.

Each lick on her anus sent a shock through her body, a pleasurable but strange shiver going through her spine, her whole form shaking and trembling.

And she could feel her face burning hotter with each passing second, the feeling and the sight of her audience watching her made her feel both excited and humiliated.

It was made all the more intense when Velva stuck her rear back in Lady's face, her own anus staring her right in the eyes.

"Come on, baby~" She cooed, her voice a lot softer and huskier. "Give my pretty bum a lick~"

With the peer pressure and the feelings of passion inside her, plus having her mind messed with by the chemicals, the newcomer leaned forward and, for the first time in her life, put her tongue to someone else's anus.

She had no idea what she was doing, and why one was supposed to lick another canine's butt, but she did her best, licking and licking with more vigor, eliciting moans of delight from her new friend.

It was easily the dirtiest and most unladylike thing she had ever done, but the praise & cheers she was receiving from all the onlookers and the pleasure coursing through her body made her feel strangely accomplished.

'Am I... Enjoying this?' Her mind pondered, unsure of how to process the situation. 'I'm... I'm indulging another dog's... Why am I so eager to keep doing this?'

She continued, hoping she wasn't doing something she'd regret later, though those thoughts were getting weaker with each passing second.

'Am I really that desperate for approval? To please the mistress of these other dogs?'

As her tongue moved back and forth across the spaniel's rump, she got an answer when the yellow dog suddenly pulled away, leaving the newcomer confused, before the canine at the top spoke up.

"I hope that helps you feel more at home, darling~" She cooed, moving closer to the three of them.

When she stopped in front of the other bitches, her attention shifted to the largest of them first.

"Fetch our new friend a little... Treat~" She commanded, her tone still gentle but commanding.

Stella was quick to respond, bowing to her whim and scurrying off to retrieve whatever it was she had planned.

Though Lady hadn't noticed; her eyes remained on the goddess of a poodle in charge, watching her next order.

This one was even more staggering, when it unfolded. Instead of issuing any more words, she simply turned her attention to Velva and subtly lifted her own rump a little bit, closing her eyes with her nose in the air.

Seeing what she was about to do, the obedient spaniel hopped to get behind her mistress and stand up in a begging position, her snout aiming up at her shapely rump.

Without even checking if she was ready, Georgette sat down on the smaller canine, covering her face with her bottom, causing Lady's eyes to widen, her jaw to drop, and her body to tremble.

'She... She's SITTING ON her?' The guest wondered, hardly noticing that her tail was wagging by the sight and whatever this "treat" she would be getting was. 'She's letting her use her as a chair... She's allowing herself to be degraded by her superior

It was unheard of, and the very idea made her feel a rush of heat in her lower half.

The canine in question didn't seem to have any trouble, though. If anything, she could see her tail was wagging too, clearly happy to serve the poodle like this.

Before the newbie could ask any questions, Stella returned to them, pushing a glass jar of something with her nose in front of her mistress.

From the light brown coloring she could see through the glass and the scent she picked up on, it didn't take Lady long to work out what it was.

Peanut butter.

A popular treat for dogs and their owners alike, she had tried a few herself in her time.

She had never been a fan of the taste, though. Too dry and too bitter for her, but the humans always seemed to enjoy it, and it was a popular food for the common canines.

She wasn't sure she would like where this was going, but she also had a feeling she wouldn't get much of a say.

As Stella backed off with her head still lowered in respect for her better, Georgette gave Lady an evil smirk.

Then, the pieces started coming together.

Instead of ordering her to eat it or smear it on her body as she might've initially thought, the top dog dipped her back paw into the jar, swivelling it around until her paw was coated in the sticky stuff, and lifted her leg back up, the paw now looking like a gooey sock.

The posh spaniel felt her heart skip a beat when the foot was brought closer and closer to her, her mind racing at the implications.

Geogette's foot was sticking out like it was being presented to her. It was clear what the intentions were.

Yet, as much as her mind told her that this was wrong, this was perverted, and this was disgusting, the heat between her legs begged to differ, as did her sense of inferiority that was growing stronger.

With an equal sense of reluctance and excitement, she stuck her tongue out and closed her eyes, inching closer to commit to the demeaning act...

Only to be stopped by yet another surprise.

Rather than get a taste of the sandwich filling, she found her nose press into something, causing her to open her eyes and seeing the poodle's other back paw stopping her from advancing, a stern look on the bigger dog's face.

"A peasant must ask permission from their queen, before being allowed to taste her." She reminded her, her voice still sweet yet firm.

Lady was stunned for a moment, before lowering her head.

"M- May I lick your foot, Mistress?" She asked, trying to sound humble in spite of the humiliating request.

But not humble enough, as it would appear. Georgette's free foot pushed down a little more on her snout, causing her to lift her gaze back up.

"Better than that." She told her, holding the peanut butter-coated paw over the new dog's face, a little dollop of it ready to fall off. "Try again, girl~"

The elegant spaniel took a deep breath, then opened her mouth again.

"May I have the honor of tasting your delicious peanut butter, Mistress?"

Her voice was almost monotone, but the message was clear, and it had the desired effect.

Georgette's clean paw moved out of her face and the coated one took its place.

"Open." She ordered, a wicked smirk on her face.

Lady was hesitant, her mind screaming at her to resist, to refuse, but her body and the lust in her heart won the argument, and she complied.

In possibly the most undignified act she had ever done to herself, throwing away all the rest of her self-respect and sealing her role in this little game as a submissive plaything for a better dog than her, she opened her mouth wide, letting her new superior stick her paw inside.

As soon as she felt it enter her maw, she wasted no time in removing and lapping up the peanut butter, savoring the taste & texture. And the humiliation, while she was at it.

As she expected, the flavor wasn't made any better by the fancy jar it originally came in or the pampered feet of her new superior. It tasted every bit as disgusting as she remembered it did, the dry, bitter flavor hitting her tongue, and she still hated everything about it.

She hated the way it tasted, she hated how felt on her tongue, she hated the way it left a coating on her mouth, she hated how it got in between her teeth and she hated being forced to eat it.

But what was even more disgusting, was that she was loving it.

The humiliation, the degradation, the submission. This was the lowest point of her life, but somehow, she was enjoying every second of it. Something in the back of her mind, whether for better or worse, told her that this was right for her.

And not just her, either. Georgette's eyes were glimmering with pride and dominance, watching the new dog lick the treat out of her paw. She felt her wet tongue getting on top & below, on her pads, between her toes and all around the digits, cleaning off the substance.

Once she felt like she had done a good enough job, Georgette pulled her foot out of the mouth and admired the handiwork.

Her paw was clean, though still wet, and there was more than a bit of spit on her toes, but that wasn't her point of focus right now

She looked back at the newcomer, seeing the look of recoil on her face; the way she turned her head away a bit, scrunched her eyes and held out her tongue gave away that she didn't enjoy her "treat", as expected.

'You don't like peanut butter, dear?' She thought to herself evilly, a playful look in her eye as she continued to torture her new toy. 'Well, let's see if we can change that~'

As Lady turned back to see her mistress, likely awaiting further instruction, she was unpleasantly surprised to see the poodle doing the same thing with her clean paw, knowing where this was going.

"Aww, you loved eating that up, didn't you~" Georgette cooed, sticking her other foot into her mouth. "Here, a good girl like you deserves seconds~" 

'No... Please, no...' She silently begged, already hating the idea of repeating that ordeal. 'Don't make me do that again... I can't... I don't... I... I...'

As the seconds went by, the sight of the gooey-coated paw in front of her, the fact she was being forced into it and the sight of power this poodle had over her right now, started to settle more into her mind. It was as if they were making a counter-argument of their own.

A counter-argument that they were winning, no less.

'You have to.' Her own voice told her in her mind, taking on a lustier tone than the previous one. 'She is the queen. You must serve her. You are privileged to serve her.'

'... But, I...' Her mind argued, slowly losing the battle of wills. '... I don't want it... It's disgusting... I can't let myself taste that...'

'But you DO want to please her.' The sex-fuelled tone argued.

As if hearing her inner conflict, the queen in question contributed to the conflict.

"Beg," Georgette ordered, wiggling her toes about. "Beg like the little bitch you are, and maybe you can get some more."

Her tone was a little meaner, but that was what Lady was hoping for, the kind that told the new dog that this was her best option, if she wanted to keep earning her approval.

Even so, the conflict was still there.

'I don't want to do this...' One side told her.

'Yes you do~' The other one retorted.

'You have more respect than this...

'You HAD more respect than this~'

'It's disgusting...

'It doesn't matter~'

'I can't...

'You can. You will.' The tempting voice beckoned, sounding louder than the other one and finally drowning it out. 'You MUST!'

Giving in at last, Lady took a pathetic pleading position and raised her paws, giving her mistress wide eyes and a sad, needy whimper.

"Mistress..." She begged, her voice shaking as she gave her orders. "Please... Please let me taste your delicious treat off your perfect paw... I can't get enough of it...."

The display of desperate submission sent a shudder down the dominant poodle's spine, a wicked smile growing on her muzzle.

"Ohhh, only a filthy strumpet would beg for such a degrading request~" She teased, leaning her head down to get a closer look. "Are you a filthy strumpet, dear? Do you love being degraded like the whore you are~"

Lady felt her whole body shaking with embarrassment and humiliation, unable to look her new mistress in the eye.

"I- I..." She began with shaky breaths, knowing this would probably be it. "I am..."

Hearing her answer, Georgette raised her head and turned to the rest of the orgy pack.

"Shh."

With that simple command, every single one of the humping hounds stopped their actions, turning their heads to face their queen as the room went silent, waiting for what she had to say.

"Our new friend wants to tell us something~" She told them, a smug look on her face. "Isn't that right, darling?"

Lady froze, the spotlight on her.

"Y- Yes, Mistress." She nodded, still looking down at the floor. "I... I am... I am a..."

The words were getting stuck in her throat, unable to believe she was about to say this.

'This is it...' Her mind informed, unsure if this was even her common sense of the temptation speaking, but not really caring anymore. 'Once you do this, there's no going back.'

Finally, after a moment of hesitation, she opened her mouth again, the words flying out of her.

"I am a filthy strumpet!" She announced, louder than Georgette expected her to, somewhat surprised by the sudden change in tone and how proud she sounded of the confession. "I am no better than the common mongrel humping away in the alleyways! I am no regal pet or socialite, but rather a needy little mutt, eager to beg for my mistress's commands! Whether it be as her servant, her footstool, her chair or her chariot, I shall serve her in whatever capacity she demands of me! So long as she accepts my service, I shall devote my entire being to her!"

With the announcement over, the rest of the dogs howled in approval at the speech and resumed their mating, possibly as a sign of celebration of a new member to their pack.

Meanwhile, their leader was stunned, her mouth agape at the sudden and surprising confession, before turning back to her with a more sincere smile.

"Well, then..." She began, lowering her paw once again. "You've certainly earned your treat, slut~"

Without further prompting, the posh spaniel leaned forward and stuck her tongue out again, eagerly licking away at the peanut butter, moaning loudly with every taste, despite the nasty flavor.

'You shouldn't be-'

'Oh, do shut up!' The stronger part of her corrupted mind ordered, silencing the dimmering resisting voice. 'It's too late to go back now, anyway! Enjoy your reward~'

"Such a good bitch~" Georgette praised, wiggling her toes around in her mouth.

'Thank you, Mistress~' Lady's mind replied, finally rid of that pesky resistance. 'I live only to serve you~'

After a few minutes, the queen decided the dog had had her fun, and pulled her paw out, a small trail of saliva connecting the two.

Now both of her back paws were coated in her little slave's saliva, which was just fine by her.

With practised poise, the poodle pressed both paws on either side of Lady's cheeks, getting her own spit into her fleshly cleaned fur, pulling her close to her.

"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it?" She asked, her voice returning to a more playful tone.

"No, Mistress." The spaniel answered honestly, a dreamy look in her eyes. "It was lovely. I'm ever so grateful~"

"You're very welcome, my dear~" She giggled, leaning down a bit more. "In fact, I think you've earned a little dessert. Open up, sweetie~"

Obeying the command without question, the spaniel opened wide, showing her goo-drenched maw and awaiting whatever her new mistress wanted to put in there next.

With the target ready, Georgette spat in the open mouth, and pulled her paws away, leaving her to close it on her own.

To her surprise, however, she did not swallow the gift, but instead savored the saliva, swivelling it around on her tongue, before opening her mouth again, as if she was asking for more.

"Oh, my~" The queen giggled, amused by her slutty behaviour. "You really are a good little pet, aren't you?~ Well... Alright, because you've been so good~"

The poodle leaned back down and repeated the action, spitting directly in the open mouth, and watching as the spaniel closed it and savored her treat again, letting out a soft moan in the process.

knowing that she had cemented herself as her plaything, the poodle finally stood up from the other spaniel's face, prompting her to start gasping for some much-needed air and stand up straight, too.

"Well, now that that's out of the way, let's get you broken in~" She suggested seductively. "Lie down, strumpet ."

Her ears perked up at being issued another command, and she got flat on her back on the ground, excited for whatever was next.

"Spread your legs~"

She obeyed, holding her paws up in a similar way to when she begged, her pussy now on display.

"Very good~" Georgette praised, approaching her new bitch. "Now then, I suggest you take a nice deep breath. You might find it a bit difficult to do so in a second."

The suggestion made Lady look a bit puzzled, but she wouldn't need to ask before she found out.

From behind her, Stella plopped her big yellow arse right on her face, smothering the spaniel under her bottom.

She was taken aback, but quickly adapted to the new position.

It was another addition to the ever-growing humiliation, but it was what her mistress wanted, so it was what she would accept.

With her head underneath the canine's backside, and her pussy hovering just above her mouth, the new slave could see, and even smell, the arousal coming from her.

It was making her hornier, and not even a second later, her mating instincts kicked in, telling her what to do.

Her tongue immeditely got busy, lapping away at Stella's dripping cunt, hearing the moans coming from the bigger dog.

The taste was incredible, like honey, and the scent was so intoxicating, she couldn't stop, and she didn't want to.

She was loving it.

And she found herself getting rewarded with the same thing; a strange, tingling, wet sensation slid across her own cookie, no doubt the tongue of another canine.

As soon as the sensation touched her, she started moaning too, the feeling amazing, and the humiliation making it all the more intense.

'This is heaven~' Her mind cried in ecstasy, continuing the thorough licking of the wet cunt smothering her. 'This is where I'm meant to be! This is what I was born for! To serve and please my queen! I live for nothing else, now!'

Back on top, Stella moaned blissfully at being eaten out by the newbie, where Velva was hard at work with Lady's own snatch, going at it like a piece of premium meat.

Georgette seemed pleased with both spaniel's work, and strolled over to the mudol's face.

"Enjoying her?" She asked, her tone gentle.

"Y- Yes, my queen." Stella replied, her voice a bit shaky due to the pleasure.

"Good." The poodle nodded, a devious glint in her eyes as she caressed her cheek with her front paw, leaning in to her with a flirty look. "She'll fit right in with us~"

Before the big girl could respond, she planted her lips on her, sharing a passionate kiss with the big hound, eliciting a happy groan.

It was always a privilege to receive anything from the top dog herself, let alone a full blown snog like this, so Stella was counting her stars for the chance.

A few moments of making out, Georgette pulled back, leaving Stella panting happily.

"Do you think the little whore deserves some air?" She asked, stroking her cheek with her paw. "Or do you want to stay like this?"

"If- If it pleases you, Mistress, I'll- Mmh~" The dog replied, cutting herself off with a moan when the newbie's tongue grazed against her clit again.

Georgette smiled at the reaction, turning around and raising her tail to the tall dog.

"That sounds like a "no", then~" She told her, bending down to stick her own goodies in the yellow canine's face. "Now, make yourself useful, and pleasure your queen~"

With a happy whimper, Stella did just that, her tongue going wild with the poodle's slit, her nose buried in her rump, breathing in the musky scent.

Georgette was enjoying it too, the pleasure coursing through her body and the knowledge of what she had done to the spaniel beneath the yellow dog adding to it.

Meanwhile, Lady was still busy with the big yellow arse smothering her, and the other spaniel was still pleasuring the former as best she could.

Velva was loving the taste of her new friend's honeypot, especially that it was still fresh & untouched, and the moans she was making told her that she was enjoying the work, too.

Her tongue was everywhere inside and outside, the taste and the aroma of the other female's cunt was driving her mad, making him want to work harder, knowing her reward was coming once she finished.

Although, like the rest of the doggos here, getting her face used as her mistress's chair was reward enough for her.

"Oohhhh~" Georgette moaned, pushing her rear more into Stella's muzzle. "I see the slut is learning well~"

Stella couldn't answer, with her mouth busy and all, but the happy noises she was making were more than enough to confirm her mistress's thoughts.

"Press further down~" She ordered, a smug tone in her voice. "Really lay it on her~"

The bigger dog did so, pushing her hind end deeper into the spaniel's face, acquainting her rump with the beautiful dog's face even more and making breathing for the latter even more difficult.

Despite that, she continued the tongue lashing, knowing her mistress's pleasure came first.

As the seconds went by, Lady's vision was slowly getting darker and her head was feeling a bit woozy.

But she couldn't stop. She had to please the queen & follow her order, no matter the cost.

Even if she suffocated under the dog's rear, she would keep eating her out until her very last breath,

'Just a few more seconds... I can do it... I must...' Her mind insisted, desperate to survive and thrive.

If that wasn't enough, the encouragement of getting her own naughty bits licked out by the other bitch was all the motivation she needed.

She could hear the moans of the one atop her and the queen herself, the vibrations coming from her ears, and it was clear they were having fun.

All three of them were enjoying themselves, and it wasn't long before they would reach their climax.

Stella was the first to cum, letting out a cry of ecstasy and her fluids coating the smaller canine's face, her tail wagging at the orgasm.

The sudden explosion of fluids on her face was a surprise for Lady, given that this was her first time making another dog cum, but it was an exciting experience nonetheless.

Lady herself wasn't too far behind her, her pussy quivering as her juices were lapped up by Velva's busy tongue, a muffled whine escaping her lips, her tail wagging a little as she felt a new sensation she had never felt before.

"Mmmmmmph!!" She moaned, her lady parts trembling as her fluids squirted out, and into the other spaniel's maw.

The feeling was incredible, like electricity was surging through her, and it was enough to make her faint, her vision slowly going black as her orgasm reached its peak.

The feeling was so intense, it made her head spin, and she felt like she was going to pass out.

Luckily, she did not have to endure it for much longer, as Velva stopped when she had finished lapping up the fluid, followed by Stella finally moving off her face and letting the newbie breathe again.

Once her senses returned to her, Lady's eyes immediately tried to find her mistress, and she wasn't disappointed.

Even when she got her bum off her face, Stella was still licking away at the queen's pussy, making her moan and shudder as her own climax approached.

"Oooooh, yesss~" Georgette moaned, her hind leg twitching in response. "Yes! That's it, sweetie! Please your queen! Ooooooooh!!!"

She finally came too, her juices shooting out onto the yellow dog's face, who happily accepted the reward.

Once her orgasm ended, she pulled away from her snatch, giving the poodle a chance to regain her composure and address the three of them.

"That... Was delightful~" She stated, turning around to them, the three submissives standing up to meet her, their tails wagging. "You've certainly earned yourselves a treat~ Velva, give Lady a mouthful of herself~"

Unsure as to what she meant by that, the new spaniel turned to look beside her, noticing that the other one had two full cheeks and a matching look.

She quickly pieced together that her friend hadn't swallowed the fluid, instead keeping it in her mouth, which she would be feeding to her.

Velva's face approached the newcomer's, her lips locked onto the others, and opened wide to get more passionate.

Lady was surprised to see how much of her own jizz was actually in the spaniel's maw, wondering she managed to squirt so much, but the thought was short lived as the fluid was passed into her mouth, both females' saliva coating the sticky liquid.

It tasted a lot sweeter and more enjoyable than the peanut butter did, though it was still salty & a bit tangy, and there was even a hint of her own musk, which was actually an improvement over the horrid taste of the spread.

Both of them pulled away after a few seconds, leaving the newbie with a mouthful of her own honey, and looking at their mistress with expectant eyes, waiting for her approval.

"Now, swallow it." The poodle commanded.

With a single gulp, the posh dog complied, the sticky fluid travelling down her throat and into her belly.

Once her treat was done, she opened her mouth again, showing that it was gone.

"Good girl~" Georgette praised, stepping forward and placing a paw under the fluffy canine's chin, lifting them up to her before she spat another wad of spit directly into her mouth.

Just as before, Lady savored the taste and closed her lips, letting the saliva slide down her throat.

"What do you say, my dear~?" The queen asked, her voice sounding slightly meaner, yet still playful.

"Th- Thank you... My mistress..." Lady replied, her own voice shaky, still recovering from the intense orgasm. "This... This has been the best day of my life... Thank you for showing me what I really am... Thank you for helping me break free and embrace my true self, and thank you for taking me in as your pet..."

The poodle's smile grew wider, and she moved her paw up to her muzzle, petting the canine.

"Oh, darling~" She cooed, her tone still mocking but her heart filled with genuine delight. "It's always so good to see a bitch knows her place, especially when that place is below me~"

The other two smiled at one another, as the new spaniel leaned into the queen's paw, basking in her presence and her praise.

"Come, girls." She commanded, nudging over to the glass jar behind her with a devious look. "It's time for Lady's real reward, for her loyalty~"

Knowing what she had in mind, both Velva and Stella moved over to the container of the horrid substance, but Lady found herself looking forward to whatever her queen had in mind.

If she decided that it would be part of her "real reward", then she would suffer the taste again, and she would suffer with a smile.

With the poodle watching, the two canines moved the jar with their muzzles and pushed it over to the newbie, letting her see herself in the glass reflection.

Her fur was matted, she had a mess of the yellow dog's bodily discharge on it, her eyes were glazed over and her face was like she had just been through a washing machine.

The attention turned to the inside of the jar, when Stella's front paw dipped inside and scooped up a generous amount, which Lady knew was going to end up on her taste buds shortly.

But rather than eating it off the paw itself like before, her attention turned to Velva's rear end, which was once again presented in her face, and what Stella was about to do it.

With the peanut butter-covered paw, the yellow canine pressed it onto the other spaniel's butt and spread the substance over the spaniel's private region, covering both the pussy and anus areas with the thick spread, before pulling her paw away, leaving the mess all about her.

"Mmmm, look at that bum~ It needs a good, thorough clean~" Georgette teased, moving closer to the scene. "And it's your favorite, too~"

The other two joined in with the teasing, the tall one seductively licking the substance off her paw, and the smaller one wiggling her rump to the guest.

She was drooling. She, the dog who, until today, prided herself on her manners and sophistication, was salivating at the sight of the canine's peanut-buttery anus, eager to clean it off.

"Ooooh, yummy yummy~" The poodle whispered, leaning into her ear. "Go on, dear~ Give her a big sniff, and then enjoy yourself~"

With no reason not to, the guest canine stepped closer to the awaiting butt, and closed her eyes, inhaling as deeply and strongly as she could.

As she expected, the smell of the despised sandwich filling was worse than the other dog's shithole, the scent almost making her eyes water.

It was disgusting on her nose and in her nostrils, the strong, bitter odor burning the inside of her nasal passages, and yet... It was making her horny. The thought of having zero control of the situation, torturing herself for the pleasure and amusement of her mistress, all of it, was doing wonders for her.

Then, with her tongue hanging out and her breathing getting heavier, she  got to work and began licking the substance off her rump, eliciting moans of happiness and contentment.

As her mouth got a taste of the salty and dry treat, along with the added taste of the other dog's sphincter & cunt, her body shivered, the feeling was incredible.

'Mmmm, this is the best day ever~' Her mind moaned, lapping up the nasty concoction like her life depended on it. 'I wish I had come here sooner~ I was a stupid girl for second-guessing this~ I hope mistress continues to teach me right~'

Speaking of, Georgette was pleased with the sight, and couldn't wait to get involved.

"Stella, dear." She began, her vice sounding more gentle. "Your paw is quite filthy~ Clean yourself off on our friend."

The canine in question had no problem with the order, and wasted no time in following through, smearing her coated paw on Lady's snatch.

She moaned in approval at the contact, her body quivering, her hips shaking. Whether she knew what she was doing back there or that the remnants of the despised substance was getting on her snatch, she was enjoying the contact.

"There's a good girl~" The queen cooed, a look of evil glee on her face. "She won't be getting that off her for a while~ She can thank me later. As for now..."

Georgette moved towards the yellow hound, and pressed her paw on her rump, spreading her bum to reveal her own private parts.

"It's our turn, sweetie~" She told her, a hint of mischief in her voice. "Sit down, dear. Eat me out, just as before, and you may have the luxury of getting the same treatment from moi~"

Stella's ears perked up at hearing the last bit, her tail wagging with delight.

Getting to eat her cookie was one thing, twice in a single session was pushing her luck, but the idea of having the queen herself perform this act on her was incredible. 

Without wasting a second, she hopped onto her backside, laying down and spreading her legs to present her goodies, her tongue out and waiting for the poodle's muff.

Georgette took her place, bending down to press her rump onto the yellow dog's face, her tail swishing about and covering the bigger canine's view, before sitting squarely on the snout, her wet cunt ready for a thorough tongue lashing.

Stella didn't have to wait long, and soon enough, she was treated to the familiar, delicious sensation of the queen's privates pressed against her maw, the scent & taste of her lady bits hitting her nostrils, and the feeling of her tail tickling her muzzle.

With her servant already getting to work on her, the top dog was quick to get started on her end, her tongue licking at the snatch below her, making the mudhol moan into her own muff.

Their 69 position, coupled with the peanut butter-smeared spaniel being busy with her own rump, made for a very arousing sight, and not a soul in the room didn't find themselves enjoying the show.

It was rare for their queen to be involved in actual sex with any of the other dogs here, so this new girl puttng her in the mood gave her a great deal of respect.

They wanted to know what it would be like, to have the opportunity to mate with her, and they were hoping she would let them take a turn someday.

And as the seconds went by, Lady was getting the hang of it, and her technique was getting better. Her mouth was getting so used to the taste of the stuff she hated that it was getting drowned out by the overwhelming lust going through her mind. That, and the fact that Stella's paws was still playing with her cookie.

'More! More!' Her mind cried, wanting the taste to keep coming. 'Keep doing it, please! Don't stop!'

Her tongue continued to lick the bum before her, savoring the taste of the other canine's anus and pussy as much as the peanut butter, making her moan as well.

All four of them were enjoying themselves, knowing their places & their purpose, and they had never been happier.

Lady knew she had a long and happy future ahead of her, if she could keep coming here.

'I love this place...' She thought to herself, lapping at the bum with glee. 'I don't care how, but I want to come back here as often as I can... I don't deserve the comfortable beds, the horse-carriage trips or the pampering. I'm not better than the common tramp. I'm blessed to have been chosen to serve my queen~'

She could feel her climax approaching again, the heat getting unbearable and her pussy twitching. It made her work harder, and Velva was enjoying herself all the more as a result of it.

The sensation of the new girl's tongue on her naughty bits was wonderful, and the sight of the other two having their own fun behind her was adding to the excitement.

Her tail wagged happily, and her body tingled all over, her orgasm quickly approaching.

As for the other two, they were close as well. Georgette was pleased that her newest guest was so settled in, and Stella was happy to be licked out by this goddess among dogs.

Both of them had their tails wagging and their bodies shivering, knowing the climax was coming, and they were eager to reach the finish line.

All four of them were getting closer, their tongues going faster and their breathing getting heavier.

It wouldn't be long now, and they were determined to make the most of their last few moments, and make the others proud.

After a minute of this, the poodle felt a shudder go down her spine, the tell-tale sign of an orgasm, and she could sense her friends were close as well.

Their moans got louder and louder, and their bodies trembled and twitched, before they all reached their peak.

Lady was the first to cum, the feeling of Stella's paw having its way with her cunt driving her over the edge, and Velva came shortly after, her snatch squirting out her fluids, spraying her guest with the juices, and the latter's tongue was getting coated in the honey pot's contents.

Georgette came third, her body tensing up as her climax washed over her, the feeling of Stella's tongue lapping at her pussy was incredible.

Finally, the yellow dog was the last to finish, the sensation of the poodle's tongue licking at her muff, mixed with the musky aroma of her crotch, finally reaching the climax, and she came on the other female's muzzle.

After a few minutes of recovering, the poodle moved off the canine's face, giving her a chance to breathe and allowing her to sit back up, before looking around at the rest of the orgy, her eyes landing on the newbie.

Lady collapsed on the floor, panting heavily from the exhausting activity, and her tongue hanging out, drool dripping down her ruined tongue.

Her head was spinning, her heart was racing, and her body was tingling all over. She still hated the taste of peanut butter, but she would happily eat another whole vat of it, if Georgette told her to.

The poodle leaned down to her ear and whispered.

"You were a very good girl~" She cooed.

"Thank... You, Mistress..." The canine panted, looking up at her, her eyes filled with admiration. "I... I love..."

"Hush. Save your breath, sweetie~" She ordered, stroking the side of her face. "I think you've earned a little rest."

"Th- Thank you... My- My lady..." She panted, her body exhausted, but her heart still so active.

It had been an absolutely fantastic experience, and she couldn't wait for more.