[b][u][center]Training Judy For MrDuhast By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b] It all ended in failure. Investigating the Night Howlers, the final conflict with Bellweather…everything. Nick had been carted off to a special ‘rehabilitation center’, and Judy… Judy was tied up in Bellweather’s office, stuffed back in her police uniform, a gag shoved in her mouth, and ropes tying her to the chair as the sheep villain strutted back and forth. The rabbit glared at the overly-pleased woman, shaking her head as she struggled futilely against her bonds. “I have to say, you were very smart, Judy. The fact that you actually figured out it was me is a real testament to your character and your abilities,” Bellweather said. “Pity that you only figured it out after you handed me the evidence, huh?” “Mmmph!” “Well, pity for you, at least. For me, things couldn’t be better.” The sheep laughed, turning to her and adjusting her glasses a bit. “And here you are. The perfect little bunny cop. The sign of prey actually coming into their own instead of those nasty predators that used to be part of the force. Really, we had to get rid of them, and little bunnies like you will be a perfect poster child of what a real police force should be like. “Well, once we get you trained up a little bit, anyway.” Judy glared, knowing that Bellweather had to realize that there was no chance in hell that the bunny would work for her. Not now, not when she knew the truth about the whole operation. Bellweather looked away from her, snapping her fingers. “Hehehe, allow me to introduce my sister, Dana.” The door to the mayor’s office opened, and a black silhouette of a sheep stood in the doorway. Judy arched an eyebrow at the newcomer. The fact that Bellweather had a sibling was news to her. As soon as the door closed and the new sheep walked in, it was clear as to why. Dana was a black sheep, literally. Black-wooled, black-furred, black-skinned. She stepped forward in latex a shade darker than her wool, wearing it like something out of a fetish club, and she had a riding crop attached to her hip the way that a policeman might have carried a baton. While Judy stared, Dana smirked, and the bunny wasn’t keen on the look she was getting from the other woman. She shifted in her bindings, as much as she could, but there was little flexibility for her there. “Now, I’ve got a great deal of work to get done, but my sister promises me that she can get you to a much more obedient state by the end of the day,” Bellweather said. “I’ve left orders for the office to be left undisturbed, so she can do whatever she needs to make sure that you’re the good girl that I need you to be.” The white sheep leaned over, patting her sister’s shoulder. “Make sure you don’t turn her into a real dumb bunny. They’re fun, but I need her to be smart. Obedient, but smart.” “Oh, sister. I know what I’m doing.” Judy shivered at the sight of their…intimacy. It made her think of things that she wasn’t entirely sure she should think about. As Bellweather left the office, the black sheep walked up to her, strutting in a way that was completely different from her white-wooled sister. The bunny immediately could tell the difference. The new mayor was someone that acted like she owned the place. Dana actually did. The black sheep lifted her out of the chair, standing her on her tiptoes before pulling the crop up and against her chin. Judy grunted as she was forced to stare up at the other woman, still wiggling against the ropes as Dana smiled. “Well, now, I see some fire in those eyes…but I think we can put that fire out soon enough.” “Mmmph!” “I’m not like my sister. I don’t believe in being anything but direct. Come.” The sheep pulled her along, dragging her over to the desk in the middle of the room. Spreading some photos out from a file that she’d tucked somewhere in her corset, Dana revealed a number of different, familiar sights. They were all of Bunnyburrow, and more to the point, they were all of her family. Judy stared at them, slowly lifting her head back up as the riding crop adjusted her position. “You are going to be an obedient girl for my sister. You are going to do what she says, and you are going to make sure that you never even think of plotting against her. I know the little morality that you’re trying to hold onto will make that difficult, but if you think that you’re going to do anything without my say-so…well, I promise you, it’s going to be a very painful experience for you.” “Mmmph…” “Ah ah.” Once more, the riding crop dug in, this time pressing painfully firmly against the underside of her chin. “I want you to understand this very, very clearly, Judy. Your obedience guarantees that they will remain happy. You have many siblings, don’t you? Many brothers, sisters, cousins…” The bunny nodded. “For every time you disobey, one of them will die.” “…” “Now, bunnies die all the time. Otherwise, we would be crushed under their over-populating habits. So nobody will know it was done by us. But you will. You’ll know, and you’ll remember that it was all your fault. There are dozens of family members for us to choose from, Judy…so, remember that, when you hear an order. Obey, or you’ve just pulled the trigger on your family.” For all that she had known that the new mayor was ruthless, she had never thought that she’d run into someone like this. Bellweather was sneaky, manipulative, but this Dana… She was ruthless. After a few more seconds of pseudo-defiance, she lowered her head, nodding. “I’m glad we understand each other. Let’s begin your training.” The ropes came off, followed by her uniform. The bunny did her best not to flinch as her top was pulled off, then her pants. She was left standing in nothing but her panties, bra, and stirrup leggings for her paws, and soon, even those were taken away, leaving her standing completely naked in the middle of the mayor’s office. Judy reached up to cover herself, but the black sheep tapped her hands with the riding crop, shaking her head. “No. You will not, nor will you ever, cover yourself. Your body is our plaything, and it is to be on display at all times.” “…I understand.” SMACK! Judy hissed, arching her back and going on tiptoes as the riding crop hit her just under her left nipple. She panted as she came back down, the crop under her chin. “When you respond positively, you will say ‘Yes, Mistress Dana,’ ‘Yes, Mistress Bellweather,’ or ‘Yes, Mistress.’ Forgetting that will be met with punishment. Do you understand?” “Yes, Mistress Dana,” Judy grunted through clenched teeth. “Better. Now, turn.” The bunny did as she was told, fighting back the pride and anger that wanted her to lash out against this sort of treatment. This was not dignified, nor was it right for her to be put through this sort of thing. She was a police officer. She’d earned the right to be treated decently, to be allowed to be on an equal level with everyone else. [i]Mom…dad…[/i] She bit her lips, shaking her head as she felt Dana’s hands all over her. She felt her tail being tweaked, then those same hands rubbing along her ass. She felt them digging into the cheeks, pulling them apart to expose her holes, and she fought back a gasp when she felt a hard little finger rubbing along her rim. “Tight, clean, but very obviously unused,” Dana said. “You aren’t exactly the adventurous sort of bunny, are you?” Judy said nothing. She wasn’t someone that went around talking about her sexual escapades, and she wasn’t about to start now. As she turned around, Dana shoved her hand down between the bunny’s legs. On instinct, Judy rose up on tiptoes in an attempt to escape, only for a black-wooled hand to push her back down, impaling her on two fingers at once. The bunny grimaced, biting her lips as she felt them wiggling in deep. “Not much in the way of moisture just yet, but I imagine that you can be trained to become aroused on command.” “Mmmph…I…may be, Mistress Dana.” “Heh…you’re learning.” Those fingers swirled around inside her for a few seconds before pulling out, hands moving up to her breasts. Her chest was small enough that they were barely enough to cup her there, holding her chest up a little bit before allowing her breasts to fall with a shake of the sheep’s head. “Not much to work with there, but I didn’t expect there to be. You really are more of a tomboy than a proper woman.” “I…exercise…Mistress Dana.” “Mm-hmm. In any case. Let’s make sure that you understand your position.” The ropes came back, and this time, they were tied up much tighter than before. The bunny blushed as she was pushed down to all fours, the lamb’s hoof on her head keeping her from lifting herself off the ground. “We’ll start with a simple mantra, bunny. I will spank you, and you will recite ‘I will behave for my mistresses.’ Begin.” SMACK! “Nnngh!” Judy whimpered as she felt the first hard smack to her bottom, feeling the red sting already spreading across the cheek. “I…will behave…for my mistresses.” SMACK! “I will – mmmph – behave for my…mistresses.” SMACK! “I will…behave…for my…mistresses.” Every time she said it, the sting seemed to come a little bit harder. It wasn’t just the physical feeling of the crop coming down on her ass, but also the sting of burying her pride every time that she said that she would do this thing. She shivered, feeling the heat spreading through her ass with every successive smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. “I will behave for my mistresses…I will behave for my mistresses…I will behave for my mistresses…” # Judy wasn’t sure how long she was on all fours, but she knew that her ass hurt by the time it was done. She groaned as she was pulled back to her feet, shivering as she felt the cool air running along the back of her butt. It was on fire, even as Mistress Dana forced her to look up and meet her eyes. “Hmmph. Not broken yet, but you are getting there.” “Mmmph…How can…you tell…Mistress Dana?” “There’s fire in your eyes. I suppose I will have to extinguish it.” There was something to the other woman’s tone that sent a shiver down her spine, and it wasn’t merely a shiver of fear. It was more like…like fear tinged with excitement. What was happening to her? Judy allowed herself to be led back to the mayor’s desk, her restraints adjusted as she was pushed onto the top of it. Her legs were pulled up behind her back, her head tilted so that she had to look at the black sheep in front of her. Dana was quick to slip out of her dominatrix gear, exposing her body without shame. She had soft curves along her hips and bigger breasts than the bunny, though not by much. Her body was more feminine, though, softer in appearance. All that personality really did make her seem far more intimidating, though. The sheep climbed onto the desk beside her, laying back and spreading her legs. Judy thought that she might be getting pulled in to eat out the other woman, but instead – She grunted as the black sheep grabbed the back of her head, driving the bunny down beneath her tail, towards her other hole. Judy gasped as she felt her lips getting mashed against that tight little pucker, her cheeks burning hotter than ever as she felt her head getting ground down, pinned in place. “You will learn how to eat ass, little bunny. I would say it’s probably my sister’s favorite thing. I know it’s mine.” “Mmmph…” “Stick out your tongue, bunny.” [i]There’s…there’s no other choice, is there?[/i] Judy blushed as she slowly pushed out her tongue, dragging it along the pucker in front of her. The flesh was hot, but clean, no musk or bitterness as she had read could be down there. A shiver of humiliation ran down her back as she realized what she was submitting to, but what else could she do? If she wanted to keep her family alive… The rabbit kept licking, alternating now and then with a kiss along the sheep’s asshole or along the cheeks to either side of her face. She could hear the soft grunts of pleasure from up above, but they were quiet compared to the thudding of her heart in her ears. [i]I’m eating ass…I’m eating a bad guy’s ass…or…bad girl?[/i] It didn’t make any real difference, but it was still humiliating. She groaned every time that she dragged her tongue along that little hole, feeling it clench and squeeze as her tongue went past. [i]Mmph…Nnngh…[/i] “That’s it. Make sure to nuzzle in. I want to see you enjoying it.” That was the last thing that she was feeling at that moment, but she had to follow orders. She nuzzled her cheeks against the ass cheeks on either side, grinding her nose into the flesh just above the hole and her lips against the hole itself. She kissed it, lapped at it, teased it. Every so often, Dana would guide her to do something different, something new, and she followed the orders increasingly quickly. Her training at the police academy came back to her, and the same drive that had pushed her through that came to her now. Back then, it was her survival, her dream that mattered. Now, it was her family’s survival. If she wanted to keep them alive, she needed to be the best sex toy that the lambs had ever seen. And she had every intention of doing just that… Hours passed, and they changed positions several times. She went from lying on her side to being pinned under Mistress Dana’s ass, smothered beneath the black-furred, white-wooled hips and ass and forced to eat out her hole with the frenzy that she desired. She went from that to being on the ground, under the desk, learning how to eat pussy from between the black sheep’s legs. Every lick was a reminder that she wasn’t with a male, but a female, and that she was doing something for an enemy of hers. The end of the day eventually arrived, and she was tied up with her legs over her head, her ankles almost up to her ears, and her ass pointed towards the office door. A carrot-shaped butt-plug was rammed deep in her ass, and she groaned every time that Mistress Dana shifted it about inside of her. Judy struggled to hold onto the idea that she was still doing this for her family, that she was still striving to be obedient because it would keep them safe, but it was hard for her to keep that in her head. [i]Think about obedience, think about doing what you’re doing,[/i] she thought. [i]If you do it for any other reason, you’ll hesitate.[/i] It was her biggest advantage and her biggest flaw. She didn’t know when to quit, and if she latched onto a goal, she had to pursue it with everything. Despite her hatred for the black sheep at her side and the carrot plug in her ass, she couldn’t help but want to obey. [i]Need[/i] to obey. She was training herself. Breaking herself. If it kept her family alive… The door opened, and Bellweather stepped inside. Mistress Bellweather, she mentally corrected herself. The mayor paused, then grinned, the most evil grin that she had ever seen spreading along the small woman’s face. The door shut, and then the mayor was seated in front of her, looking down at the plug in her ass. Bellweather took hold of it and pushed it as deep as it would go, and Judy groaned loudly, panting as her pussy started to drip. “It looks like you’ve been doing a good job, Dana.” “I’ve been doing my best. She still has some bits of resistance, but they’re slowly working their way out.” “Oh, I’m sure. You wouldn’t do anything but the best of jobs.” The white sheep climbed onto the desk, standing over the bunny. Judy blushed as she realized that the mayor had gone without panties under her skirt. It was the last thing she realized before Bellweather sat down, smothering her beneath her ass, and her training took over one more time. Licking away, she burrowed her head between the mayor’s ass cheeks, kissing that hole and pushing herself ever deeper into her new role…and slowly starting to enjoy it. [b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]