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Molly says goodbye to her girlfriend to return home, but she's still Serena's true mistress and gets a nice little going away gift in the form of an experienced sergal tongue.

Kinda just forgot to post this lol, been a bit distracted with forza horizon 5 and now halo being out. I wouldn't count on there being a stable upload schedule for a bit lmao.

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. Got some damn good prose.", "writing": "The night was a surprisingly peaceful one. After a long and tiring move in, Serena was quite content to eat dinner and do nothing more than crawl into bed. Thankfully her new roommate- er- master, held no qualms with her crashing early. The exhausted chestnut sergal had fallen asleep quickly in her new bed, the happy little lamb Molly cuddling up beside the big woman. The two girlfriends cherished every night they had together, especially when their separation was so soon. Molly was just there to help her bitch move in with her new owner after all.\n\nSerena had finished moving into her new home for college the day before, attending a different institution than the lamb would be at. Despite being unable to stay, Molly was beyond jealous of this house thanks to its amazing quality for being extraordinarily cheap. Cheap as in; costing no money at all. Because the sergal was to pay with her body instead. A simple and common concept in college towns, leading to where a delay in Serena's ability to get into a dorm left her with no choice but to fuck for a bed if she didn't want to drown in loans.\n\nA choice she could never bring herself to do, no matter how much of a secret thrill it gave her. Serena was timid, a gentle giant compared to the sheep she dwarfed. Quiet, cautious, shy, the sergal was reserved in every meaning but the rampant desires locked in her head. Molly had done her best to draw the sexuality out of the sergal's tough shell, and had done an admirable job. Serena had been serving as the sheep's pet for the better part of highschool, well versed in all manner of sexual situations and even some mild exhibitionism. A flustered reluctance still permeated her, but she knew what fun could be had if she followed orders.\n\nYet the biggest accomplishment in the sheep's mind was the snug implements Serena felt within and around her as the sergal shook off the haze of sleep. Her ever-present trusty chastity gear. A full set of belt and bra, linked to arm and thigh cuffs for the whole complete look. Shiny, techy metal made up her garments, highlighted by a layer of bright pink rubber making up the edges and hidden insides for long-term comfort. Said insides of the gear carried a number of things to `spice' up her time locked away as well.\n\nA full vaginal dildo, linked to an inflated balloon in her womb to grant the deepest of filling feelings with a near imperceptible bump on her lower belly. Coupled with a large buttplug that could be removed separately, and a similar urethral plug to fully seal all of her lower holes off. They all could vibrate too, of course. The gear wouldn't be able to mercilessly edge her without that and some sneaky e-stim pads tactically placed on the inside. The bra received the same treatment, two smooth metal cups rending her hefty double D's inaccessible while keeping her nipples clamped internally. They were all snug and tight to her, sleeping with them on no trouble beyond trying to ignore constant stimulation and locked libido. She had been doing that for a week, since Molly had ordered her pet sergal to save her next orgasm for her new owner.\n\nThis new master, a stunning black and cyan scaled dragon of the name Kieran, had surprised her. The man she now lived with being charming and capable of setting her heart aflutter just as much as her sex drive in ways she didn't fully understand. While he had also mandated that she stay another week in chastity to prove her willingness to submit to him, it hardly diminished her interest in him. It was still unexpected, unfortunate, but she [i]was[/i] hasty to accept the role of his sub as an optional bonus to her residency. The sergal had been looking forward to an explosive release yesterday, after all. The extension both angered her and tickled a deep part of her subconscious when he gave that order. Serena often forgets how arousing she finds chastity, as usually the effects of such chastity obscure such thoughts. But there was a reason Molly had bought such an expensive set, the lamb knew it would be seeing a lot of use.\n\nIn such use it currently was, to be worn non-stop for another week to total for two. Serena groggily sat up in bed, Molly shifting besides her with soft mumbles. Both didn't want to get out of bed, for it would mean that the last time they slept together was upon them. Well, for a month or so perhaps, it all depended on Molly's willingness to drive three hours for a visit. Regardless, the big sergal was always more of a morning person. Letting the sheep rest a bit longer, she got up and meandered to her closet, clothes hung up in a neat fashion after arduous unpacking yesterday. There was still some more to do, a checklist being the only thing on the girls drowsy mind as she knelt down to a drawer to grab a pair of panties.\n\nIn a second of mental face-palming, the girl simply stared at them as she let out a long breath. A cocked look was shot down to the high-riding belt on her middle, the belt proper running between her legs to seal her off. It was still there alright, and a silent huff punctuated her putting the panties right back where she got them. Lifting from the couch, she reached out to grab a shirt. Her hand didn't make it too far before freezing, a key aspect of her new home life resurfacing.\n\nNo clothes allowed indoors. Ears tilting in submissive desire, she shivered as the air on her fur suddenly carried twice the sensation. Serena was able to withhold the gentle little whine of contextual arousal rising up her chest, instead deeming it best to leave the room before she disturbed Molly any more. Wafting right into her lungs upon closing the door, the sergal was confronted with the smells of a loaded breakfast. Bacon and toast, sizzling eggs, the lustful twinge in her posture changed to a far more instinctual interest.\n\nPadding down the hall to the stairs, she carefully descended to the ground floor. Within view of the final step was the kitchen, active and alluring. Though from just the food or not, she could no longer confirm or deny. Kieran stood at the stove, wearing his usual pristine style of ironed slacks and a tucked in button-down. This time his chest was elevated with an expensive looking suit vest, a dark navy blue standing out from the white shirt. He casually held a pan, Serena just in time to watch a masterful egg flip before his head craned over to peer at her.\n\n\"Ah, good morning Serena! Want some breakfast?''\n\nPosture shooting straight in the shock of being noticed and still mostly nude, it took her a second to reply. \"S-Sure!'' A hesitation passed before her ears perked in shamed remembrance. \"Uh... s-sir!'' Was quickly added to her statement.\n\nKieran tossed a warm chuckle her way, amused by her startled reaction. She was indeed adorable, the shy ones are always so cute. Yet he raised a brow to compliment his calm smile. \"Oh, no need for the title, Serena. Such formalities all the time grow overbearing so quickly. Trust me, you'll know when to call me by my proper title, and it's not during a regular breakfast.''\n\nSheepishly giggling back at him, Serena rubbed her head while leaving the stairs to enter the kitchen proper. \"O-Oh. Okay.'' Her eyes averted as her thoughts ran over his last statement, wanting to hear his voice more. An ear flicked in realization, \"Wait... A regular breakfast? That implies a non-regular breakfast.''\n\nA sly but proud glint was in Kieran's eye as he looked back at her after tending to the bacon sizzling on a griddle in the middle of the stove. \"Ah, observant. Good, that is a trait that will serve you well in serving me well.'' A little chuckle came as he saw a blush explode on the chestnut sergal's angular snout. \"But yes, there will be some less regular breakfasts now that you're my sub.''\n\nWandering into the kitchen, Serena looked around at all the food being prepared, overwhelmed. She blinked, staring around, stammering as she tried to make a cup gesture. \"D-Do you have...''\n\nConcisely pointing, Kieran directed her to the coffee maker. \"Fresh pot, go ahead and get some. Mugs are in the cabinet above.''\n\n\"Thanks...'' Serena whispered as she began to sate her body's cry for caffeine. After formulating her brew with the amounts of cream and sugar she liked, she sat at the table nearby to watch the handsome man cook. He could tell she was watching him, but kept a confident focus on his work. This somehow only made Serena more distracted by him, deciding to make small talk to get her mind off the train to horny town before she got there. Being locked, it was best to nip it in the bud.\n\n\"So...'' She started, realizing only after jumping did she not have a parachute. \"D-Do you do this often?''\n\nAfter doing her best to not slam her head into the table in shame, she intently listened to his reply. \"Mhm. I am a large species, and a large specimen of them on top of that. A big breakfast is a staple for me, and one that I want to make sure is a good part of the day.''\n\n\"Huh... So you cook?'' It was a simple question, though Kieran amusedly rumbled.\n\n\"Yes, I do. Don't worry, me looking for a free use tenant wasn't to get a free maid. You won't be tasked with cooking all my meals, or doing my laundry. Sure, there will be some small things like getting me a drink, and general housekeeping since we both live here. But I needed a living fuckdoll, not a nanny.'' He made sure to catch the faint flare of her blush before continuing. \"Plus, such expectations and stereotypes of submissives really don't sit well with me.''\n\n\"Huh? Why? Do you think it's manipulative or something?'' Serena said with a cute little head tilt.\n\nKieran merely shrugged. \"No, not at all. Just improper. My flavor of domination contains significant aspects of pet play, as you could likely tell from the gear in the closet upstairs. It's just my personal belief that making your pet do such things is a sure way to be a poor master.'' He turned to her, with a glinting eye and raised brow. \"After all, is it not the task of a master to take care of their pet? Their needs are met, so they can provide companionship with joy and without worry.''\n\nClearly contemplating the food for thought pitched by the prim dragon, Serena gave a little hum. 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Great to hear, I appreciate that. I'm not sure what I was expecting this place to be like, but you're going above anything I anticipated. I was worried how school scheduling and stuff would be approached.''\n\n\"Ah, don't be. Again, the whole sub thing is just a method of arousal. You are a tenant first, and I would be far too overbearing a dom if I didn't let you have the time you need to live your life.'' He snorted, \"I'm not going to lord over you like some slave, you don't need to notify me if you want to leave the house or anything. Go to class, stores, bars, whatever. Meet friends, fuck other guys, the only control I have over you is what you give me. And I'll only take control in a controlled environment.'' The black and cyan scaled man shot a quick grin back at her, \"Well, besides when I choose to fuck you anyways. You are free-use for me, after all.''\n\nFully swinging around with that cool smile and confident posture, he presented a loaded plate of breakfast foods. \"Now then my pet, shall we eat?''\n\n-\n\nA clinking of a plate slotting into the dishwasher preceded a satisfied dusting of hands by a petite lamb. \"Gotta say Mr. Glenheim, you cook some damn good eggs. Best breakfast I've had in awhile.'' \n\n\"It was my pleasure, truly. And just Kieran, please. I may hold myself to a certain level of class, but last names are just too formal for me. I hear it enough while at work, you know?'' Kieran said warmly while sipping coffee, sat at the table with Serena still.\n\nReclaiming her seat beside the chastity adorned sergal, Molly leaned over on her girlfriend. \"Where do you work anyways? Not trying to say anything, but there is some `affluent' decor and lifestyle here. I snuck a peek at your wardrobe, and it's half sophisticated stuff like you've got on now, and entire fancy suits. You do [i]something[/i] important.''\n\nKieran was silent, eyes locking to hers as his face remained friendly. \"Hmm.'' Was all he uttered.\n\nThe lamb shrank back a touch, \"Oh, and uh... sorry about being nosy.'' She gave an awkward laugh, \"I'm a curious girl, you know?''\n\nHer laughter was replaced with a hearty chortle from the dragon. \"Well, consider me shocked. I thought that was the whole reason you were here? Why you chose me?'' Both girls blinked before looking at each other, with nothing but a confused \"no?'' being whispered out. He rumbled amusedly. \"I am Kieran Glenheim. I don't expect you to know of me exactly, but surely there are some bells going off?''\n\nMolly's eyes shot open. \"Oh. My god. Like, Glenheim Institute Glenheim? You own that?''\n\nHe raised a finger slyly, \"My father does. I merely run a division.''\n\nThe lamb scoffed with an eye roll, \"Merely.''\n\nSome chuckles came, though Serena's was a bit more nervous. She didn't know what this company was. \"So uhh... don't get mad, but I don't know what this Glenheim Institute is...''\n\nA genuine notch to the well mannered dragon came, eyes softening. \"Perfectly fine. Preferred, even. It's nice to have someone who doesn't know for a change.'' He set his mug down, clasping his hands very officially-like atop the table. \"It's a large company, not a mega-global one, but still quite large. Mainly the more technical side of medicine, it's biggest firm is the biotech one.''\n\n\"You run that one?'' Serena asked, growing more interested.\n\n\"No, I run one that's a bit more... specialized. It makes very specific products, and is well known for them. Yet it's not a mainstream market, at least to the average person.''\n\nMolly sat back, thinking. She wasn't super familiar with the brand, just knowing that it was a big player in the medical market. She had thought about trying to get a scholarship with them, considering that she was contemplating going to medical school. \"Some kind of drugs? Pharmaceutical division?''\n\n\"No.'' Though it came with a gentle laugh. \"I'll tell you, since it's unlikely to be guessed. I run the implant division.''\n\n\"Implant?'' Both asked.\n\n\"Yes. Not bionic ones, though. I'm talking about breast implants and such.''\n\nA moment passed. \"Oh.''\n\nA nonchalant sip was taken by the dragon as he sagely nodded. \"Mhm. It's good business. It's an undeniable part of life; sex. All things have a sex appeal. And for beings with as much intelligence as us, it is an unavoidable fact that many will wish to bolster said sexual appeal. While yes, there is much money to be made, I have other motives for leading this business.''\n\nSerena fidgeted from the nature of discussion, and the fact she was still nude but for chastity. \"O-Oh! Like, uh... making sure it's done safely, right? Better a well developed, uh... [i]enhancement[/i] versus dangerous cheap stuff? Not letting PR stop you from doing something that would improve lives?''\n\nHis bassy rumble came in full force. \"Sure. But it's mostly that I like boobs. And butts.'' He made an exaggerated hourglass shape with his hand, \"Well, I suppose you could just say I harbor a great appreciation for the female form in totality. You are quite perfect to my tastes, Serena.''\n\nMolly nearly spat out her own drink before giggling up a storm. \"Ha! Well, I suppose it's only natural for such a hot-blooded male to fall for said sexual appeal.'' She froze, narrowing eyes with a sly tone. \"Waaaait. A little unfair for the big girls to get all your attention. What about little ol' me?'' Posing herself slightly, the petite lamb cockily looked at the dragon.\n\n\"Ah, you raise a good point. And my answer is simple; it would be quite a stale life to have such a one-dimensional idea of `perfection'. There is certainly a place for your shape and size, Molly, and many others. B cups are truly under-appreciated in my line of work, you stand out quite a bit to me.''\n\nNot even trying to hide her blush, Molly took a sarcastic regal posture that wasn't entirely fake. \"Why thank you, kind sir!'' Settling back with a giggle, \"Regardless, I'm sure women across the world would thank you for your brave efforts to enlarge their bosoms.''\n\nAn air of humor flowed over the table, even Serena relaxing a bit more than usual. \"Truth be told, it's usually the husbands that thank us, but we simply make the implants and sell them to clinics.'' Kieran added with a snort. General small talk and strengthening of bonds followed, another hour zooming by before anyone knew it. Glancing at her phone, Molly groaned. \"Ah, shit. I gotta get going if I'm going to make it home for dinner. Damn.'' She looked over to her beautiful sergal, the towering girl's brows kinked.\n\n\"Aww. Time went by so fast! I feel like I barely spent time with you here.''\n\nMolly did her best to reach up and pat Serena on the head. \"Yeah, I need to go sooner rather than later. But I know how you feel! How about a last bit of fun? Your tongue would make my pussy sooo happy girl, it's the best going-away gift I could ask for. So, would you like to eat me out one last time before I go?''\n\nThough her features plunged into an immediate blush of embarrassment, Serena looked at Molly with those `may I?' eyes.\n\nShe nodded back in encouragement, patting her leg in a friendly manner while pulling up her shortly trimmed skirt and scooting her seat back. \"Come on, girl! Show your new master how it's done.'' She exclaimed, gliding her fingers over her uncovered snatch while letting out a minute huff of arousal. Almost as if it were a glass of water in a desert, Serena eagerly hopped off her chair and approached the split between her partner's legs to perfectly slot her triangular snout inside. Steamy puffs from her excited breaths sent shivers up the spine of the sheep, causing her to gasp and press her hands firmly down on her former pet's head. \n\nIn an instant, the sergal's angled muzzle slipped inside the folds. As she became buried deeply in the musty air of her girlfriend's most delicate of areas, her snakelike tongue slid into her cunt with a dexterity that only a fully trained pet could match. Molly failed to stifle a moan, unable to withstand the veteran skill that the sergal employed. As she popped out of her pussy to bring sweet suckles and kisses to her exposed labia and clit, Molly slid a hand under her slim white tank top to deliver some delicate pinches to her sensitive and swollen chest. Her eyes shot open as Serena trapped her entire button inside her mouth, bringing her hands away as pure electricity shot up her spine. \n\nShe rested back on her hands, unable to think clearly as her arousal slowly encroached upon its peak. In a quick move to regain lost dominance, Molly spread her legs open even further before locking her legs around the head of her temporarily surprised partner. Flustered from the pressure on all sides, Serena's arousal drove her to indiscriminately flick and glide her tongue around the snatch of her feisty friend. The sheep shivered, pressing her soft thighs in to encapsulate her partner's head until the boiling arousal finally tipped over. \n\nJuices flooded the maw of her big feminine toy, a sharp moan escaping the sheep as she shivered around her from the intense climax. Riding the waves out, the sheep gently pet along the smothered head to bring a happy rumble from the sergal. After the overwhelming burst of raw arousal subsided, Molly finally removed her legs from each side of her pet before leaning down to give a quick smooch to the juice-coated snout to the pet in recognition of a job well done.\n\n-\n\nSerena waved happily from the doorway, glints of sun shining on her metallic belt and bra as Kieran stood behind her. With a casual hand resting on her shoulder, he clearly boasted the height advantage he possessed even over the sizable sergal woman. Car door slamming, it preceded the vehicle pulling out and away with a waving sheep at the wheel. Once clear and silence consuming the remaining two, the well dressed dragon pat his hand on his pet's shoulder in reassurance.\n\n\"Well, I'm glad you two could have some fun before the separation. I know distanced relationships can be strained but you seem like that won't be an issue. You're a good pair.''\n\nReturning inside with a sheepish look of remembrance at the moans echoing through the house, Serena simply nodded. \"Y-yeah, me too. Gonna miss her.''\n\n\"I can tell, but she's free to visit whenever she likes.''\n\nLooking up at him with happy eyes, he could resist smiling back at her. \"Thank you. S-Sir.'' \n\nHis smile etched an inch more dominant, yet he remained that collected cool. \"You're welcome, pet. I appreciate your willingness to partake in this life. But as I said, titles are not needed in casual situations.''\n\nShe nodded. \"I know. But... might as well practice, right? And... it [i]is[/i] kinda hot...''\n\nHe pat her shoulder again, the contact making her curse the belt around her waist as she still calmed down from being with Molly without release. He turned, walking towards the stairs. Serena became unsure, reaching her hand out as he took the first step. \"Wait. What now?''\n\nFacing her with a shrug. \"I dunno. I'm going to go read a book for awhile, then probably run some errands. If you're done unpacking, just enjoy the day I suppose. I'm not gonna start anything serious with you today, so you don't need to worry about me barging in and teaching you a lesson about submission.''\n\nHer legs bowed slightly. \"You're... gonna do that?'' [i]Please[/i]? Was the unbidden thought dashed from her mind. Stupid chastity.\n\nAll he gave was a smirk. \"I might. Well, see you in a bit. Though I should say, you're coming with me for the errands.''\n\n\"Why?'' The sergal asked, before slightly recoiling, expecting something about how not to question him.\n\nInstead, his voice was happy. \"Well, you are freshly moved into a new home for the first time. There is undoubtedly something you forgot, or never realized you needed to acquire.'' That powerful smirk was back, \"And besides, what's the first thing you do when you get a new pet? You get supplies and accessories for it.''\n\nShe wanted to scream at her tail to stop wagging as her face turned bright red. \"Oh. So... we're getting, like, bondage stuff?''\n\nHe blinked. \"Huh? No, not yet. That's a whole thing, and it will be some time before my preferred tailor and latex manufacturer is free. I just mean we'll go shopping, and you can get what you want.''\n\nIt was her turn to blink in surprise. \"What I want? Like, anything?''\n\n\"Within reason. I'm not short of cash, so I don't mind getting treats for my pet as long as she's behaved and obedient. I am known to spoil my pets after all.'' Grin sharpening, \"Plus it's some good incentive to be a good girl in the first place.''\n\nThe sergal's tail was more than wagging now, though her shyly-aroused eyes were unable to meet his anymore. \"O-Oh. Sounds good, thanks!'' She froze, \"Wait, I don't need to go... naked... do I?''\n\nHe gave a sly look, \"Well, if you're interested...? There are no indecency laws in this town after all. But no, only in the house are no clothes required. Wear what you want outside, whenever you want.'' Growing the slightest more stern, he exuded a commanding presence. \"Just remember, no clothes at [i]all[/i] inside. I'll let you change in the entryway when coming home for the first week, but I will need you to dress outside. Best to get used to it quickly.''\n\nA little meep and frantic nod was all she returned. Returning to a cool warmth, he smiled at her before retreating up the stairs. \"Well, see you in an hour or two!''\n\n-\n\n\"Ready to go?'' Came the suavely-spoken question, Kieran even making the simplest of words able to pierce through her. She turned quickly, not hearing her door open, on the floor and sorting through piles of her belongings. He leaned on the doorframe, arms crossed to display a trim form under well tailored clothes. Caught staring once more, he raised a brow at her. \"Well?''\n\n\"O-Oh! Yeah, lemme just get some clothes.'' She huffed as she looked away, cursing him for having such an eye-catching bulge. Not her fault it dragged her gaze to his crotch every time she looked at him.\n\nA curt nod, \"Alright. Just remember you need to change outside, I'll meet you at the door.''\n\nWatching him leave, she shook her head with a long sign. A number of thoughts and feelings roamed her mind, needing some time to sort through them. This was a situation that is outside her comfort zone, but she shouldn't completely lock up anytime Kieran talks to her, or when he gives her that clear look of him knowing she's staring at his groin. Hell, she wasn't even truly naked! All her parts were covered by her chastity set (which in some ways was worse), but he shouldn't be affecting her that much. Right? Like yeah, he was hot, and she did kinda find the whole free use tenant idea beyond sexy. But it was more than simple arousal, it had to be. Because she found it hard to concentrate even in the most non-sexual situations with him, it was like getting with Molly for the first time all over again. It had to be the chastity right?\n\nSnagging her favorite turtle-neck and some jeans, she sighed at her reflection. A call to Molly tonight might be needed, to at least vent about the extra week. Stopping herself from automatically donning the clothes, she looked at them and made her way downstairs to the door with a growing fluster. Standing tall and proud as usual, Kieran was waiting for her like he said. Yet as he looked up, smiling as he saw it was her, she couldn't stop her ears from flattening in a blush. The sergal was also unable to stop the glance at his crotch, [i]again[/i]. `Damnit' she thought to herself, unable to stop the mental estimations of what he looked like. Stupid chastity, driving her mad.\n\nSwinging the door open for her like a gentleman, Serena kept her head down and tail still as she passed by to the outside world. The porch had a roof, a little railing, but nothing that would prevent a specially-curious neighbor from seeing her. Her only defense was that the house was out of the typical sightline, being elevated behind the others a touch. Doing her best to offset the increased heart rate whenever she met his confident eyes, Serena dressed as quickly as possible on the porch. Ending with her still keeping her eyes on the ground, the sergal now proudly wore a shirt and pants again.\n\nThe result was a little more strength in her actions, a little more of her own confidence returning. No longer the unending air of shamed desire, she was... normal again. Well, as normal as she could get in her new master's presence. As if on cue he perked up his own draconic features right as he stepped out. What little black scales were exposed in his sharp outfit glittered as the sun hit them, a captivating sight. She didn't even notice him pulling his phone out.\n\n\"Almost forgot. Here's some extra `fun' to help with the shopping boredom.'' A tap, and Serena shivered and pulled herself inward as terse vibrations coursed through her sensitive areas from her hidden gear. \"It's still on edge, but on a low setting. Should just be a constant low-level buzz, no orgasm denial. I won't make you moan in public.'' Trying to find her breath, it would have left again when she saw the wink he shot her. \"Yet.''\n\nA groan was all the sergal could capably express, walking behind him with a new tenseness in her muscles. Garage door opening, a high-end SUV was revealed. It didn't take long for them to get underway, reaching a shopping center up town. There wasn't anything incredibly fancy in a college town, especially one situated in the scenic mountains. Still, it was filled with stores that would be outside her budget if she were in a dorm. As Kieran led her through, she found it hard to find things to buy. Clothes, accessories, the fact that everything was available made it so than nothing was.\n\nA few curious looks followed the shivering and slightly moaning sergal being led around by a classy dragon. After getting some household objects she did indeed never consider needing to buy, Serena merely settled on a handheld game console with a few titles to join it. She brought enough clothes, and deduced she wasn't really up for trying a new style. After all, her current wardrobe was designed to be as bland as possible. She got noticed enough just by being a sergal. Still, Kieran was all smiles and fine posture as they walked down the plaza. There was a smile on her face as she considered that the tingles and vibes from her chastity set did actually help make shopping more fun than usual.\n\n\"Alrighty, last stop Serena.'' He said with a happy tone. The sergal however, lost all semblance of that smile as they stood before a set of doors. The sign above filled her with a coldness that was countered by a shocked heat, \"Fay's Pet Supply.'' It's windows were filled with happy and cute toys for any feral pet one might have, posters front and center of kibble prices. An average pet store, except that there were no pets for the pair to get items for.\n\nExcept... Serena tentatively glanced at the dragon, a smug smirk was already peering down at her. There [i]is[/i] a pet in the house. And it was her. She gulped, and sent a silent question with her eyes and folded ears. A simple nod was the tall dragon's response. Already feeling her shoulders slump while her insides crawled inside herself. Kieran took his usual confident step forward, opening the door and holding it for her entrance. Seeing her still frozen, he held his hand out in a warm gesture. \"I'll do it with you,'' said without words. Already unable to breathe, Serena forced herself to take the hand and follow him inside.\n\nOnce she could get air in her lungs again, the sergal shakily whispered up to her new master as her grip crushed his solid hand. A needed presence to counter her welling embarrassment. \"W-Why... are we here?''\n\nHe chuckled, \"Just for one thing, nothing huge. You need a collar.''\n\n\"O-Oh...'' Came the suddenly flustered mumble, Serena focusing on the floor to hide her blush. It didn't help, since she was also unable to stop focusing on the vibrations and low-level e-stim arcing about her pussy and nipples. Well, she supposed it could be worse. All they had to do was get to the collar section, get one, and check out. The people around her had no idea it was for her, this was fine. Her hold on Kieran's hand relaxed as she forced herself into acceptance.\n\nKieran then flagged an employee down, catching a polite golden retriever. \"Excuse me, I'm looking for the collars?'' Watching this happen in slow motion, a single thought ran through the sergal's mind. `Oh'. The retriever happily nodded, \"Sure, just over there! What's the dog's size?''\n\n`OH', again echoed in Serena's mind as Kieran replied. He kept that cool friendly smile as his hand gestured towards the sergal, time freezing as his lips made words. \"It's for her actually.'' \n\nSerena froze. Oh. Oh this was fine. Juuuuust FINE. It took everything for her to not crawl into a ball and die on the spot. Yet the employee's response was unexpected. \"No problem, sir.'' It came with a hearty little chuckle, one meant to disarm instead of mock. The sergal wasn't ready for the retriever to address her next. \"What kind of style would you like, miss?'' Caught in the headlights, Serena merely stared in humiliation. The worker held up her hands, \"Hey, it's alright. Trust me, you are [i]not[/i] the first, ha ha!''\n\nKieran gently nudged her. \"Go on. Pick what you like. I wanna make sure you like what you get, so it's all up to you.''\n\nBlankly looking between the large dragon and the amused canine, Serena's mind was a cacophony of \"ohgodohgodohgod.'' Yet the stares from the others were warm, patient. Kieran was not pushing, genuinely wanting to make sure she got something she liked. While the attendant had been here before, knowing that this was not entirely the sergal's idea. \n\nIt took some time, but Serena was able to choose. It was built on a foundation of suggestions of course, but the sergal got the will to decide for herself once the brunt of the humiliation settled. Nothing extravagant, a simple purple leather collar with silver used for the lacing. It had two D-rings, one on the front and one on the back. Sturdy but comfortably thin, it was durable and perfect for tugging. The process had to wait a minute when a passing couple saw the sergal trying the collar on, and Kieran had to coax her to stop crouching and hiding her face in silent humiliation. Cheeks red as a firetruck, Serena thanked the worker who was being genuinely helpful despite it all. What was worse, is the primal thrill of sheer embarrassment mixed torturously well with the stimulation buzzing around her body. The most shameful part of this so far is that she might masturbate to this memory once that damn belt was off.\n\n\"Now, will you two be buying a tag as well?'' Asked the golden retriever, all smiles and sporting a mild blush of her own.\n\nKieran's eyes lit up. \"Yes, we will.'' A tired exhale was all Serena's already taxed nerves could handle. The retriever shone with more glee, leading the confident dragon and sheepish sergal to a tag-engraving booth. The worker pointed to the various shapes under the glass counter. \"First off, what shape?''\n\nKnowing that the black and cyan man would only look down at her encouragingly, Serena instead opted to look directly at her options so this embarrassing and awfully pleasurable nightmare could end. A simple silver circle, a bone shape, a heart, and a diamond were the ones that were presented. Her first instinct would be the circle, plain and less humiliating than the others. Yet in a way... too bland. Kieran was to be her master, and while there hasn't been much happening beyond frustrated horniness, she did want to play the part. At home. In private. It was embarrassing enough doing the whole `bitch' thing with Molly in private, this was a whole new level she was not entirely ready for. Yet it was hitting her like a truck.\n\nBut... Eyes flicking between the reflective metal and the happy, expectant eyes of the dragon and she felt the pull. The same pull Molly had, the pull for Serena to make him happy. To serve him, at least in thanks to the kindness shown so far. Her pupils drifted down, and landed on the heart shape. Well, she wasn't gonna do the dog-bone one for sure, but a circle and diamond were simply not enough. She wanted to prove herself, that was the whole reason of extra chastity, right? \"The heart.''\n\nA proud notch to the corner of Kieran's mouth, with an affirmative nod. The canine behind the counter bounced joyfully. \"Ah, good choice! Now, what will the engraving be?'' Upon this, a silent question was sent to the dragon in the manner of an unsure look from the sergal. He chuckled warmly and pat her on the shoulder, bringing a quiet squeak from the contact. \"Well Serena, I'm not worried about people knowing your name, so I've got a few ideas. But it's up to you. Do you want `Pet', `Bitch', `Fucktoy', or `Slut'?''\n\nIt took the sergal a second to process the options before her hands were suddenly hiding her face. Still amused, the retriever did her best to calm the sergal. \"All good picks. And still, not the worst. There are things that I dare not speak being put on tags here.''\n\nFingers parted to reveal one of Serena's eyes. \"Really? Aren't there like... kink shops for that stuff?''\n\n\"Sure! But when people like your friend here are involved, the situation of doing this here is half the fun apparently. Plus, it's a college town. There's a loooot of `influenced' bets that bring people as well. Hell, there was even an entire sorority that came and got-'' She blinked. \"Eh, off track. Well, I'm sure this hunk of a dragon is having fun. Try not to take it too personally, hun. I'd say this is a worthy price for being with such a looker, but I'm also known to have a bit more of a, *ahem*, [i]outward[/i] streak than most, that is.''\n\nKieran held up his hands, \"Guilty. This is just to see you flustered.'' He put his attention on the sergal, \"But as I said, there's gonna be some stuff happening that will be outside your current comfort zone. Figured I'd give you a safe little taste before we really get started.'' \n\nSerena puffed air past her hands. \"Yeah, yeah...'' Her blush was seemingly shining beyond her hands it was so fierce. \"I'll uhh... do...'' Posture curling in on herself, Serena was clearly horrified to utter the next word but the constant touch of ecstasy from her locked bits drove her further forward. Kieran could see the tip of her tail buzzing from the thrill, despite her outward air of shame. Or maybe it was because of it? Visibly steeling herself and averting all eye-contact, Serena made her choice with a wavering voice. \"Slut.''\n\nGripping her shoulder tightly for a subtle proud moment, Kieran looked down at his new pet. \"Atta girl.'' Serena shivered, \"Please don't say that here.'' She pleaded as the others warmly chuckled. A nod from the dragon, \"Fair. I suppose you've had enough for one day.'' His words were underlaid by the sounds of the tag engraver starting to machine the metal heart. It only took a minute, until Serena was sheepishly holding her collar in her hands. Kieran was calm as he gave one final order. \"Put it on, let the few in the store know that you're mine. Then we're done, and can go home.''\n\nHe watched her stare at the purple band of leather with a new jingly `Slut' tag, counting the seconds as her hesitation grew. At last, she wrapped the collar around her neck and secured it after a long pause with frantic glances and unsure posture. Kieran noted however, that her hands weren't shaking. Today went well it seemed. \"Come now, pet. I'll make us some dinner and you can rest easy.''", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The night was a surprisingly peaceful one. After a long and tiring move in, Serena was quite content to eat dinner and do nothing more than crawl into bed. Thankfully her new roommate- er- master, held no qualms with her crashing early. The exhausted chestnut sergal had fallen asleep quickly in her new bed, the happy little lamb Molly cuddling up beside the big woman. The two girlfriends cherished every night they had together, especially when their separation was so soon. Molly was just there to help her bitch move in with her new owner after all.

Serena had finished moving into her new home for college the day before, attending a different institution than the lamb would be at. Despite being unable to stay, Molly was beyond jealous of this house thanks to its amazing quality for being extraordinarily cheap. Cheap as in; costing no money at all. Because the sergal was to pay with her body instead. A simple and common concept in college towns, leading to where a delay in Serena's ability to get into a dorm left her with no choice but to fuck for a bed if she didn't want to drown in loans.

A choice she could never bring herself to do, no matter how much of a secret thrill it gave her. Serena was timid, a gentle giant compared to the sheep she dwarfed. Quiet, cautious, shy, the sergal was reserved in every meaning but the rampant desires locked in her head. Molly had done her best to draw the sexuality out of the sergal's tough shell, and had done an admirable job. Serena had been serving as the sheep's pet for the better part of highschool, well versed in all manner of sexual situations and even some mild exhibitionism. A flustered reluctance still permeated her, but she knew what fun could be had if she followed orders.

Yet the biggest accomplishment in the sheep's mind was the snug implements Serena felt within and around her as the sergal shook off the haze of sleep. Her ever-present trusty chastity gear. A full set of belt and bra, linked to arm and thigh cuffs for the whole complete look. Shiny, techy metal made up her garments, highlighted by a layer of bright pink rubber making up the edges and hidden insides for long-term comfort. Said insides of the gear carried a number of things to `spice' up her time locked away as well.

A full vaginal dildo, linked to an inflated balloon in her womb to grant the deepest of filling feelings with a near imperceptible bump on her lower belly. Coupled with a large buttplug that could be removed separately, and a similar urethral plug to fully seal all of her lower holes off. They all could vibrate too, of course. The gear wouldn't be able to mercilessly edge her without that and some sneaky e-stim pads tactically placed on the inside. The bra received the same treatment, two smooth metal cups rending her hefty double D's inaccessible while keeping her nipples clamped internally. They were all snug and tight to her, sleeping with them on no trouble beyond trying to ignore constant stimulation and locked libido. She had been doing that for a week, since Molly had ordered her pet sergal to save her next orgasm for her new owner.

This new master, a stunning black and cyan scaled dragon of the name Kieran, had surprised her. The man she now lived with being charming and capable of setting her heart aflutter just as much as her sex drive in ways she didn't fully understand. While he had also mandated that she stay another week in chastity to prove her willingness to submit to him, it hardly diminished her interest in him. It was still unexpected, unfortunate, but she was hasty to accept the role of his sub as an optional bonus to her residency. The sergal had been looking forward to an explosive release yesterday, after all. The extension both angered her and tickled a deep part of her subconscious when he gave that order. Serena often forgets how arousing she finds chastity, as usually the effects of such chastity obscure such thoughts. But there was a reason Molly had bought such an expensive set, the lamb knew it would be seeing a lot of use.

In such use it currently was, to be worn non-stop for another week to total for two. Serena groggily sat up in bed, Molly shifting besides her with soft mumbles. Both didn't want to get out of bed, for it would mean that the last time they slept together was upon them. Well, for a month or so perhaps, it all depended on Molly's willingness to drive three hours for a visit. Regardless, the big sergal was always more of a morning person. Letting the sheep rest a bit longer, she got up and meandered to her closet, clothes hung up in a neat fashion after arduous unpacking yesterday. There was still some more to do, a checklist being the only thing on the girls drowsy mind as she knelt down to a drawer to grab a pair of panties.

In a second of mental face-palming, the girl simply stared at them as she let out a long breath. A cocked look was shot down to the high-riding belt on her middle, the belt proper running between her legs to seal her off. It was still there alright, and a silent huff punctuated her putting the panties right back where she got them. Lifting from the couch, she reached out to grab a shirt. Her hand didn't make it too far before freezing, a key aspect of her new home life resurfacing.

No clothes allowed indoors. Ears tilting in submissive desire, she shivered as the air on her fur suddenly carried twice the sensation. Serena was able to withhold the gentle little whine of contextual arousal rising up her chest, instead deeming it best to leave the room before she disturbed Molly any more. Wafting right into her lungs upon closing the door, the sergal was confronted with the smells of a loaded breakfast. Bacon and toast, sizzling eggs, the lustful twinge in her posture changed to a far more instinctual interest.

Padding down the hall to the stairs, she carefully descended to the ground floor. Within view of the final step was the kitchen, active and alluring. Though from just the food or not, she could no longer confirm or deny. Kieran stood at the stove, wearing his usual pristine style of ironed slacks and a tucked in button-down. This time his chest was elevated with an expensive looking suit vest, a dark navy blue standing out from the white shirt. He casually held a pan, Serena just in time to watch a masterful egg flip before his head craned over to peer at her.

"Ah, good morning Serena! Want some breakfast?''

Posture shooting straight in the shock of being noticed and still mostly nude, it took her a second to reply. "S-Sure!'' A hesitation passed before her ears perked in shamed remembrance. "Uh... s-sir!'' Was quickly added to her statement.

Kieran tossed a warm chuckle her way, amused by her startled reaction. She was indeed adorable, the shy ones are always so cute. Yet he raised a brow to compliment his calm smile. "Oh, no need for the title, Serena. Such formalities all the time grow overbearing so quickly. Trust me, you'll know when to call me by my proper title, and it's not during a regular breakfast.''

Sheepishly giggling back at him, Serena rubbed her head while leaving the stairs to enter the kitchen proper. "O-Oh. Okay.'' Her eyes averted as her thoughts ran over his last statement, wanting to hear his voice more. An ear flicked in realization, "Wait... A regular breakfast? That implies a non-regular breakfast.''

A sly but proud glint was in Kieran's eye as he looked back at her after tending to the bacon sizzling on a griddle in the middle of the stove. "Ah, observant. Good, that is a trait that will serve you well in serving me well.'' A little chuckle came as he saw a blush explode on the chestnut sergal's angular snout. "But yes, there will be some less regular breakfasts now that you're my sub.''

Wandering into the kitchen, Serena looked around at all the food being prepared, overwhelmed. She blinked, staring around, stammering as she tried to make a cup gesture. "D-Do you have...''

Concisely pointing, Kieran directed her to the coffee maker. "Fresh pot, go ahead and get some. Mugs are in the cabinet above.''

"Thanks...'' Serena whispered as she began to sate her body's cry for caffeine. After formulating her brew with the amounts of cream and sugar she liked, she sat at the table nearby to watch the handsome man cook. He could tell she was watching him, but kept a confident focus on his work. This somehow only made Serena more distracted by him, deciding to make small talk to get her mind off the train to horny town before she got there. Being locked, it was best to nip it in the bud.

"So...'' She started, realizing only after jumping did she not have a parachute. "D-Do you do this often?''

After doing her best to not slam her head into the table in shame, she intently listened to his reply. "Mhm. I am a large species, and a large specimen of them on top of that. A big breakfast is a staple for me, and one that I want to make sure is a good part of the day.''

"Huh... So you cook?'' It was a simple question, though Kieran amusedly rumbled.

"Yes, I do. Don't worry, me looking for a free use tenant wasn't to get a free maid. You won't be tasked with cooking all my meals, or doing my laundry. Sure, there will be some small things like getting me a drink, and general housekeeping since we both live here. But I needed a living fuckdoll, not a nanny.'' He made sure to catch the faint flare of her blush before continuing. "Plus, such expectations and stereotypes of submissives really don't sit well with me.''

"Huh? Why? Do you think it's manipulative or something?'' Serena said with a cute little head tilt.

Kieran merely shrugged. "No, not at all. Just improper. My flavor of domination contains significant aspects of pet play, as you could likely tell from the gear in the closet upstairs. It's just my personal belief that making your pet do such things is a sure way to be a poor master.'' He turned to her, with a glinting eye and raised brow. "After all, is it not the task of a master to take care of their pet? Their needs are met, so they can provide companionship with joy and without worry.''

Clearly contemplating the food for thought pitched by the prim dragon, Serena gave a little hum. What he spoke of sent her deeper into the fantasizing trance his ownership had brought, making her glance sheepishly up to his calm gaze before he returned to tending the food. In a way, she hadn't truly experienced life under him, only one night spent at this home and no serious events relating to her new role had been given. Well, besides the extra week in chastity, but that was just an extension of something she already did with Molly a lot.

His rumbly tone continued as she found herself staring. "Well, the second reason I won't ask you to do such things is that I live the closest I can to being self-sufficient. Which results in that should you be indisposed, there is nothing I truly am dependent on you for. So if some of our kinky funtime needs to be postponed due to some school work or such, please don't hesitate to take the time you need.''

A grateful nod under the sergal's submissive jitter of being so immersed in the confident aura he exuded. "That's... Great to hear, I appreciate that. I'm not sure what I was expecting this place to be like, but you're going above anything I anticipated. I was worried how school scheduling and stuff would be approached.''

"Ah, don't be. Again, the whole sub thing is just a method of arousal. You are a tenant first, and I would be far too overbearing a dom if I didn't let you have the time you need to live your life.'' He snorted, "I'm not going to lord over you like some slave, you don't need to notify me if you want to leave the house or anything. Go to class, stores, bars, whatever. Meet friends, fuck other guys, the only control I have over you is what you give me. And I'll only take control in a controlled environment.'' The black and cyan scaled man shot a quick grin back at her, "Well, besides when I choose to fuck you anyways. You are free-use for me, after all.''

Fully swinging around with that cool smile and confident posture, he presented a loaded plate of breakfast foods. "Now then my pet, shall we eat?''

-

A clinking of a plate slotting into the dishwasher preceded a satisfied dusting of hands by a petite lamb. "Gotta say Mr. Glenheim, you cook some damn good eggs. Best breakfast I've had in awhile.''

"It was my pleasure, truly. And just Kieran, please. I may hold myself to a certain level of class, but last names are just too formal for me. I hear it enough while at work, you know?'' Kieran said warmly while sipping coffee, sat at the table with Serena still.

Reclaiming her seat beside the chastity adorned sergal, Molly leaned over on her girlfriend. "Where do you work anyways? Not trying to say anything, but there is some `affluent' decor and lifestyle here. I snuck a peek at your wardrobe, and it's half sophisticated stuff like you've got on now, and entire fancy suits. You do something important.''

Kieran was silent, eyes locking to hers as his face remained friendly. "Hmm.'' Was all he uttered.

The lamb shrank back a touch, "Oh, and uh... sorry about being nosy.'' She gave an awkward laugh, "I'm a curious girl, you know?''

Her laughter was replaced with a hearty chortle from the dragon. "Well, consider me shocked. I thought that was the whole reason you were here? Why you chose me?'' Both girls blinked before looking at each other, with nothing but a confused "no?'' being whispered out. He rumbled amusedly. "I am Kieran Glenheim. I don't expect you to know of me exactly, but surely there are some bells going off?''

Molly's eyes shot open. "Oh. My god. Like, Glenheim Institute Glenheim? You own that?''

He raised a finger slyly, "My father does. I merely run a division.''

The lamb scoffed with an eye roll, "Merely.''

Some chuckles came, though Serena's was a bit more nervous. She didn't know what this company was. "So uhh... don't get mad, but I don't know what this Glenheim Institute is...''

A genuine notch to the well mannered dragon came, eyes softening. "Perfectly fine. Preferred, even. It's nice to have someone who doesn't know for a change.'' He set his mug down, clasping his hands very officially-like atop the table. "It's a large company, not a mega-global one, but still quite large. Mainly the more technical side of medicine, it's biggest firm is the biotech one.''

"You run that one?'' Serena asked, growing more interested.

"No, I run one that's a bit more... specialized. It makes very specific products, and is well known for them. Yet it's not a mainstream market, at least to the average person.''

Molly sat back, thinking. She wasn't super familiar with the brand, just knowing that it was a big player in the medical market. She had thought about trying to get a scholarship with them, considering that she was contemplating going to medical school. "Some kind of drugs? Pharmaceutical division?''

"No.'' Though it came with a gentle laugh. "I'll tell you, since it's unlikely to be guessed. I run the implant division.''

"Implant?'' Both asked.

"Yes. Not bionic ones, though. I'm talking about breast implants and such.''

A moment passed. "Oh.''

A nonchalant sip was taken by the dragon as he sagely nodded. "Mhm. It's good business. It's an undeniable part of life; sex. All things have a sex appeal. And for beings with as much intelligence as us, it is an unavoidable fact that many will wish to bolster said sexual appeal. While yes, there is much money to be made, I have other motives for leading this business.''

Serena fidgeted from the nature of discussion, and the fact she was still nude but for chastity. "O-Oh! Like, uh... making sure it's done safely, right? Better a well developed, uh... enhancement versus dangerous cheap stuff? Not letting PR stop you from doing something that would improve lives?''

His bassy rumble came in full force. "Sure. But it's mostly that I like boobs. And butts.'' He made an exaggerated hourglass shape with his hand, "Well, I suppose you could just say I harbor a great appreciation for the female form in totality. You are quite perfect to my tastes, Serena.''

Molly nearly spat out her own drink before giggling up a storm. "Ha! Well, I suppose it's only natural for such a hot-blooded male to fall for said sexual appeal.'' She froze, narrowing eyes with a sly tone. "Waaaait. A little unfair for the big girls to get all your attention. What about little ol' me?'' Posing herself slightly, the petite lamb cockily looked at the dragon.

"Ah, you raise a good point. And my answer is simple; it would be quite a stale life to have such a one-dimensional idea of `perfection'. There is certainly a place for your shape and size, Molly, and many others. B cups are truly under-appreciated in my line of work, you stand out quite a bit to me.''

Not even trying to hide her blush, Molly took a sarcastic regal posture that wasn't entirely fake. "Why thank you, kind sir!'' Settling back with a giggle, "Regardless, I'm sure women across the world would thank you for your brave efforts to enlarge their bosoms.''

An air of humor flowed over the table, even Serena relaxing a bit more than usual. "Truth be told, it's usually the husbands that thank us, but we simply make the implants and sell them to clinics.'' Kieran added with a snort. General small talk and strengthening of bonds followed, another hour zooming by before anyone knew it. Glancing at her phone, Molly groaned. "Ah, shit. I gotta get going if I'm going to make it home for dinner. Damn.'' She looked over to her beautiful sergal, the towering girl's brows kinked.

"Aww. Time went by so fast! I feel like I barely spent time with you here.''

Molly did her best to reach up and pat Serena on the head. "Yeah, I need to go sooner rather than later. But I know how you feel! How about a last bit of fun? Your tongue would make my pussy sooo happy girl, it's the best going-away gift I could ask for. So, would you like to eat me out one last time before I go?''

Though her features plunged into an immediate blush of embarrassment, Serena looked at Molly with those `may I?' eyes.

She nodded back in encouragement, patting her leg in a friendly manner while pulling up her shortly trimmed skirt and scooting her seat back. "Come on, girl! Show your new master how it's done.'' She exclaimed, gliding her fingers over her uncovered snatch while letting out a minute huff of arousal. Almost as if it were a glass of water in a desert, Serena eagerly hopped off her chair and approached the split between her partner's legs to perfectly slot her triangular snout inside. Steamy puffs from her excited breaths sent shivers up the spine of the sheep, causing her to gasp and press her hands firmly down on her former pet's head.

In an instant, the sergal's angled muzzle slipped inside the folds. As she became buried deeply in the musty air of her girlfriend's most delicate of areas, her snakelike tongue slid into her cunt with a dexterity that only a fully trained pet could match. Molly failed to stifle a moan, unable to withstand the veteran skill that the sergal employed. As she popped out of her pussy to bring sweet suckles and kisses to her exposed labia and clit, Molly slid a hand under her slim white tank top to deliver some delicate pinches to her sensitive and swollen chest. Her eyes shot open as Serena trapped her entire button inside her mouth, bringing her hands away as pure electricity shot up her spine.

She rested back on her hands, unable to think clearly as her arousal slowly encroached upon its peak. In a quick move to regain lost dominance, Molly spread her legs open even further before locking her legs around the head of her temporarily surprised partner. Flustered from the pressure on all sides, Serena's arousal drove her to indiscriminately flick and glide her tongue around the snatch of her feisty friend. The sheep shivered, pressing her soft thighs in to encapsulate her partner's head until the boiling arousal finally tipped over.

Juices flooded the maw of her big feminine toy, a sharp moan escaping the sheep as she shivered around her from the intense climax. Riding the waves out, the sheep gently pet along the smothered head to bring a happy rumble from the sergal. After the overwhelming burst of raw arousal subsided, Molly finally removed her legs from each side of her pet before leaning down to give a quick smooch to the juice-coated snout to the pet in recognition of a job well done.

-

Serena waved happily from the doorway, glints of sun shining on her metallic belt and bra as Kieran stood behind her. With a casual hand resting on her shoulder, he clearly boasted the height advantage he possessed even over the sizable sergal woman. Car door slamming, it preceded the vehicle pulling out and away with a waving sheep at the wheel. Once clear and silence consuming the remaining two, the well dressed dragon pat his hand on his pet's shoulder in reassurance.

"Well, I'm glad you two could have some fun before the separation. I know distanced relationships can be strained but you seem like that won't be an issue. You're a good pair.''

Returning inside with a sheepish look of remembrance at the moans echoing through the house, Serena simply nodded. "Y-yeah, me too. Gonna miss her.''

"I can tell, but she's free to visit whenever she likes.''

Looking up at him with happy eyes, he could resist smiling back at her. "Thank you. S-Sir.''

His smile etched an inch more dominant, yet he remained that collected cool. "You're welcome, pet. I appreciate your willingness to partake in this life. But as I said, titles are not needed in casual situations.''

She nodded. "I know. But... might as well practice, right? And... it is kinda hot...''

He pat her shoulder again, the contact making her curse the belt around her waist as she still calmed down from being with Molly without release. He turned, walking towards the stairs. Serena became unsure, reaching her hand out as he took the first step. "Wait. What now?''

Facing her with a shrug. "I dunno. I'm going to go read a book for awhile, then probably run some errands. If you're done unpacking, just enjoy the day I suppose. I'm not gonna start anything serious with you today, so you don't need to worry about me barging in and teaching you a lesson about submission.''

Her legs bowed slightly. "You're... gonna do that?'' Please? Was the unbidden thought dashed from her mind. Stupid chastity.

All he gave was a smirk. "I might. Well, see you in a bit. Though I should say, you're coming with me for the errands.''

"Why?'' The sergal asked, before slightly recoiling, expecting something about how not to question him.

Instead, his voice was happy. "Well, you are freshly moved into a new home for the first time. There is undoubtedly something you forgot, or never realized you needed to acquire.'' That powerful smirk was back, "And besides, what's the first thing you do when you get a new pet? You get supplies and accessories for it.''

She wanted to scream at her tail to stop wagging as her face turned bright red. "Oh. So... we're getting, like, bondage stuff?''

He blinked. "Huh? No, not yet. That's a whole thing, and it will be some time before my preferred tailor and latex manufacturer is free. I just mean we'll go shopping, and you can get what you want.''

It was her turn to blink in surprise. "What I want? Like, anything?''

"Within reason. I'm not short of cash, so I don't mind getting treats for my pet as long as she's behaved and obedient. I am known to spoil my pets after all.'' Grin sharpening, "Plus it's some good incentive to be a good girl in the first place.''

The sergal's tail was more than wagging now, though her shyly-aroused eyes were unable to meet his anymore. "O-Oh. Sounds good, thanks!'' She froze, "Wait, I don't need to go... naked... do I?''

He gave a sly look, "Well, if you're interested...? There are no indecency laws in this town after all. But no, only in the house are no clothes required. Wear what you want outside, whenever you want.'' Growing the slightest more stern, he exuded a commanding presence. "Just remember, no clothes at all inside. I'll let you change in the entryway when coming home for the first week, but I will need you to dress outside. Best to get used to it quickly.''

A little meep and frantic nod was all she returned. Returning to a cool warmth, he smiled at her before retreating up the stairs. "Well, see you in an hour or two!''

-

"Ready to go?'' Came the suavely-spoken question, Kieran even making the simplest of words able to pierce through her. She turned quickly, not hearing her door open, on the floor and sorting through piles of her belongings. He leaned on the doorframe, arms crossed to display a trim form under well tailored clothes. Caught staring once more, he raised a brow at her. "Well?''

"O-Oh! Yeah, lemme just get some clothes.'' She huffed as she looked away, cursing him for having such an eye-catching bulge. Not her fault it dragged her gaze to his crotch every time she looked at him.

A curt nod, "Alright. Just remember you need to change outside, I'll meet you at the door.''

Watching him leave, she shook her head with a long sign. A number of thoughts and feelings roamed her mind, needing some time to sort through them. This was a situation that is outside her comfort zone, but she shouldn't completely lock up anytime Kieran talks to her, or when he gives her that clear look of him knowing she's staring at his groin. Hell, she wasn't even truly naked! All her parts were covered by her chastity set (which in some ways was worse), but he shouldn't be affecting her that much. Right? Like yeah, he was hot, and she did kinda find the whole free use tenant idea beyond sexy. But it was more than simple arousal, it had to be. Because she found it hard to concentrate even in the most non-sexual situations with him, it was like getting with Molly for the first time all over again. It had to be the chastity right?

Snagging her favorite turtle-neck and some jeans, she sighed at her reflection. A call to Molly tonight might be needed, to at least vent about the extra week. Stopping herself from automatically donning the clothes, she looked at them and made her way downstairs to the door with a growing fluster. Standing tall and proud as usual, Kieran was waiting for her like he said. Yet as he looked up, smiling as he saw it was her, she couldn't stop her ears from flattening in a blush. The sergal was also unable to stop the glance at his crotch, again. `Damnit' she thought to herself, unable to stop the mental estimations of what he looked like. Stupid chastity, driving her mad.

Swinging the door open for her like a gentleman, Serena kept her head down and tail still as she passed by to the outside world. The porch had a roof, a little railing, but nothing that would prevent a specially-curious neighbor from seeing her. Her only defense was that the house was out of the typical sightline, being elevated behind the others a touch. Doing her best to offset the increased heart rate whenever she met his confident eyes, Serena dressed as quickly as possible on the porch. Ending with her still keeping her eyes on the ground, the sergal now proudly wore a shirt and pants again.

The result was a little more strength in her actions, a little more of her own confidence returning. No longer the unending air of shamed desire, she was... normal again. Well, as normal as she could get in her new master's presence. As if on cue he perked up his own draconic features right as he stepped out. What little black scales were exposed in his sharp outfit glittered as the sun hit them, a captivating sight. She didn't even notice him pulling his phone out.

"Almost forgot. Here's some extra `fun' to help with the shopping boredom.'' A tap, and Serena shivered and pulled herself inward as terse vibrations coursed through her sensitive areas from her hidden gear. "It's still on edge, but on a low setting. Should just be a constant low-level buzz, no orgasm denial. I won't make you moan in public.'' Trying to find her breath, it would have left again when she saw the wink he shot her. "Yet.''

A groan was all the sergal could capably express, walking behind him with a new tenseness in her muscles. Garage door opening, a high-end SUV was revealed. It didn't take long for them to get underway, reaching a shopping center up town. There wasn't anything incredibly fancy in a college town, especially one situated in the scenic mountains. Still, it was filled with stores that would be outside her budget if she were in a dorm. As Kieran led her through, she found it hard to find things to buy. Clothes, accessories, the fact that everything was available made it so than nothing was.

A few curious looks followed the shivering and slightly moaning sergal being led around by a classy dragon. After getting some household objects she did indeed never consider needing to buy, Serena merely settled on a handheld game console with a few titles to join it. She brought enough clothes, and deduced she wasn't really up for trying a new style. After all, her current wardrobe was designed to be as bland as possible. She got noticed enough just by being a sergal. Still, Kieran was all smiles and fine posture as they walked down the plaza. There was a smile on her face as she considered that the tingles and vibes from her chastity set did actually help make shopping more fun than usual.

"Alrighty, last stop Serena.'' He said with a happy tone. The sergal however, lost all semblance of that smile as they stood before a set of doors. The sign above filled her with a coldness that was countered by a shocked heat, "Fay's Pet Supply.'' It's windows were filled with happy and cute toys for any feral pet one might have, posters front and center of kibble prices. An average pet store, except that there were no pets for the pair to get items for.

Except... Serena tentatively glanced at the dragon, a smug smirk was already peering down at her. There is a pet in the house. And it was her. She gulped, and sent a silent question with her eyes and folded ears. A simple nod was the tall dragon's response. Already feeling her shoulders slump while her insides crawled inside herself. Kieran took his usual confident step forward, opening the door and holding it for her entrance. Seeing her still frozen, he held his hand out in a warm gesture. "I'll do it with you,'' said without words. Already unable to breathe, Serena forced herself to  take the hand and follow him inside.

Once she could get air in her lungs again, the sergal shakily whispered up to her new master as her grip crushed his solid hand. A needed presence to counter her welling embarrassment. "W-Why... are we here?''

He chuckled, "Just for one thing, nothing huge. You need a collar.''

"O-Oh...'' Came the suddenly flustered mumble, Serena focusing on the floor to hide her blush. It didn't help, since she was also unable to stop focusing on the vibrations and low-level e-stim arcing about her pussy and nipples. Well, she supposed it could be worse. All they had to do was get to the collar section, get one, and check out. The people around her had no idea it was for her, this was fine. Her hold on Kieran's hand relaxed as she forced herself into acceptance.

Kieran then flagged an employee down, catching a polite golden retriever. "Excuse me, I'm looking for the collars?'' Watching this happen in slow motion, a single thought ran through the sergal's mind. `Oh'. The retriever happily nodded, "Sure, just over there! What's the dog's size?''

`OH', again echoed in Serena's mind as Kieran replied. He kept that cool friendly smile as his hand gestured towards the sergal, time freezing as his lips made words. "It's for her actually.''

Serena froze. Oh. Oh this was fine. Juuuuust FINE. It took everything for her to not crawl into a ball and die on the spot. Yet the employee's response was unexpected. "No problem, sir.'' It came with a hearty little chuckle, one meant to disarm instead of mock. The sergal wasn't ready for the retriever to address her next. "What kind of style would you like, miss?'' Caught in the headlights, Serena merely stared in humiliation. The worker held up her hands, "Hey, it's alright. Trust me, you are not the first, ha ha!''

Kieran gently nudged her. "Go on. Pick what you like. I wanna make sure you like what you get, so it's all up to you.''

Blankly looking between the large dragon and the amused canine, Serena's mind was a cacophony of "ohgodohgodohgod.'' Yet the stares from the others were warm, patient. Kieran was not pushing, genuinely wanting to make sure she got something she liked. While the attendant had been here before, knowing that this was not entirely the sergal's idea.

It took some time, but Serena was able to choose. It was built on a foundation of suggestions of course, but the sergal got the will to decide for herself once the brunt of the humiliation settled. Nothing extravagant, a simple purple leather collar with silver used for the lacing. It had two D-rings, one on the front and one on the back. Sturdy but comfortably thin, it was durable and perfect for tugging. The process had to wait a minute when a passing couple saw the sergal trying the collar on, and Kieran had to coax her to stop crouching and hiding her face in silent humiliation. Cheeks red as a firetruck, Serena thanked the worker who was being genuinely helpful despite it all. What was worse, is the primal thrill of sheer embarrassment mixed torturously well with the stimulation buzzing around her body. The most shameful part of this so far is that she might masturbate to this memory once that damn belt was off.

"Now, will you two be buying a tag as well?'' Asked the golden retriever, all smiles and sporting a mild blush of her own.

Kieran's eyes lit up. "Yes, we will.'' A tired exhale was all Serena's already taxed nerves could handle. The retriever shone with more glee, leading the confident dragon and sheepish sergal to a tag-engraving booth. The worker pointed to the various shapes under the glass counter. "First off, what shape?''

Knowing that the black and cyan man would only look down at her encouragingly, Serena instead opted to look directly at her options so this embarrassing and awfully pleasurable nightmare could end. A simple silver circle, a bone shape, a heart, and a diamond were the ones that were presented. Her first instinct would be the circle, plain and less humiliating than the others. Yet in a way... too bland. Kieran was to be her master, and while there hasn't been much happening beyond frustrated horniness, she did want to play the part. At home. In private. It was embarrassing enough doing the whole `bitch' thing with Molly in private, this was a whole new level she was not entirely ready for. Yet it was hitting her like a truck.

But... Eyes flicking between the reflective metal and the happy, expectant eyes of the dragon and she felt the pull. The same pull Molly had, the pull for Serena to make him happy. To serve him, at least in thanks to the kindness shown so far. Her pupils drifted down, and landed on the heart shape. Well, she wasn't gonna do the dog-bone one for sure, but a circle and diamond were simply not enough. She wanted to prove herself, that was the whole reason of extra chastity, right? "The heart.''

A proud notch to the corner of Kieran's mouth, with an affirmative nod. The canine behind the counter bounced joyfully. "Ah, good choice! Now, what will the engraving be?'' Upon this, a silent question was sent to the dragon in the manner of an unsure look from the sergal. He chuckled warmly and pat her on the shoulder, bringing a quiet squeak from the contact. "Well Serena, I'm not worried about people knowing your name, so I've got a few ideas. But it's up to you. Do you want `Pet', `Bitch', `Fucktoy', or `Slut'?''

It took the sergal a second to process the options before her hands were suddenly hiding her face. Still amused, the retriever did her best to calm the sergal. "All good picks. And still, not the worst. There are things that I dare not speak being put on tags here.''

Fingers parted to reveal one of Serena's eyes. "Really? Aren't there like... kink shops for that stuff?''

"Sure! But when people like your friend here are involved, the situation of doing this here is half the fun apparently. Plus, it's a college town. There's a loooot of `influenced' bets that bring people as well. Hell, there was even an entire sorority that came and got-'' She blinked. "Eh, off track. Well, I'm sure this hunk of a dragon is having fun. Try not to take it too personally, hun. I'd say this is a worthy price for being with such a looker, but I'm also known to have a bit more of a, *ahem*, outward streak than most, that is.''

Kieran held up his hands, "Guilty. This is just to see you flustered.'' He put his attention on the sergal, "But as I said, there's gonna be some stuff happening that will be outside your current comfort zone. Figured I'd give you a safe little taste before we really get started.''

Serena puffed air past her hands. "Yeah, yeah...'' Her blush was seemingly shining beyond her hands it was so fierce. "I'll uhh... do...'' Posture curling in on herself, Serena was clearly horrified to utter the next word but the constant touch of ecstasy from her locked bits drove her further forward. Kieran could see the tip of her tail buzzing from the thrill, despite her outward air of shame. Or maybe it was because of it? Visibly steeling herself and averting all eye-contact, Serena made her choice with a wavering voice. "Slut.''

Gripping her shoulder tightly for a subtle proud moment, Kieran looked down at his new pet. "Atta girl.'' Serena shivered, "Please don't say that here.'' She pleaded as the others warmly chuckled. A nod from the dragon, "Fair. I suppose you've had enough for one day.'' His words were underlaid by the sounds of the tag engraver starting to machine the metal heart. It only took a minute, until Serena was sheepishly holding her collar in her hands. Kieran was calm as he gave one final order. "Put it on, let the few in the store know that you're mine. Then we're done, and can go home.''

He watched her stare at the purple band of leather with a new jingly `Slut' tag, counting the seconds as her hesitation grew. At last, she wrapped the collar around her neck and secured it after a long pause with frantic glances and unsure posture. Kieran noted however, that her hands weren't shaking. Today went well it seemed. "Come now, pet. I'll make us some dinner and you can rest easy.''", "pools_count": 2, "title": "New Girl In Town - 3", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "4", "views": "605" }