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They were itchy.

That was the biggest problem for Karina. Wearing clothes out in public was always so itchy now. 

After spending a week at home prancing around in the nude, clothes felt like such a hassle for the young wolf. It would have been better to have her smooth, slutty body on display for Master all the time. The thought alone was so hard not to juice to. Karina practically had to bite her tongue to stop a moan from escaping. As much as she loved being a tight pussy for Master to breed, she couldn’t show it out in the open. Master hadn‘t wanted that. And obeying him was her sole reason for being. Even if obeying Master made Karina feel so… 

“Karina…” Came a quiet voice to the wolf’s side.

It was a tall and somewhat lanky cat, Amara, one of Karina’s friends and classmate.

“Oh hi Amara.” Karina tried her hardest to keep a gasp out of her voice. “How long have you been there?”

“A few seconds…?” The feline tilted her head.  “Looked like you were vibing pretty hard”

“Just wanna get home fast.” It wasn’t untrue. Every moment out was a moment away from Master. A moment away from him fucking her mind and body in any way he pleased.

“Mind if I visit for a bit? My mom‘s working late again.” Amara asked with a shy little smile, breaking Karina’s revere again.

“Not today.” Karina had been saying that a lot lately.

Amara’s smile didn’t fade, but Karina recognized the telltale deflating in the cat’s lanky shoulders. Something that Amara had been making more noticeable each day.

“Look Ma-” Karina quickly corrected herself.  “Mom’s doing some work. She doesn’t want visitors this week.”

Amara looked to the side. “Yeah, I get it.”

For the first time since she had found her purpose serving Master, Karina felt a bit of…anxiety. Amara would ask again tomorrow and end up a little more disappointed. Maybe disappointed enough to get her talking online, if she hadn‘t already. Not only that, just interacting with Amara was getting harder. Not because Karina felt bad obeying her master like a good girl. But because Karina always felt so horny  now. It was so hard not to think of how hot it was to be Master’s breeding slut. How he had crushed the minds of her family and made them fuck for his pleasure. And how he could crush Amara’s mind same way as they slid their smooth cubslut bodies together.

Karina didn’t resist the juicing of her nearly soaked panties this time around. Instead she let muzzle curl into a big grin. “Actually…” she whispered. “I’m not supposed to tell anyone. But I think Mom’s getting ready for a bit of a party next week. I‘ll ask her if you can come along and help tomorrow.”

Amara turned over, the slump in her shoulders disappearing instantly. “Really?” a bit of poorly hid squee in her quiet voice.

“I’ll DM you what she says. Just keep it between us for now though.” Karina gave her friend a wink and widened her smile.
***

Karina came home to what was now a common sight. Her mom, Susan, was kneeling on the floor of the living room. Their Master, Alex, was sitting on the couch in front of her with his erect cock just inches from the elder wolf. Like a good girl, Susan’s body was on display for Master, swaying along with a beautiful crystal in Alex‘s hand. Karina felt herself instantly falling into a trance alongside her brainwashed mother.

“All pussies are for breeding.” Alex said firmly.

“All pussies are for breeding…” Susan intoned with a half-lidded gaze.
“All pussies are for breeding…” The words left Karina’s lips as easily as her clothes. The young wolf’s soaked panties pooling on the ground with a string of juices from her breeding hole.

“Susan, stay deep and suck me off.” Alex put his crystal away and called to Karina without even a glance. “Come here, little slut.”

Mother and daughter both gasped at the command and obeyed. Even in a trance, it was such a turn on for Karina to be Master’s little slut. 

As much he wanted to use Karina for another round of breeding, Alex knew that caution came first. “Does anyone know, slut?” He punctuated his last word with a swipe of his finger on Karina’s pussylips. 

Karina whimpered, humping the air where Master had touched her. “M-my friend Amara. She’s asking a lot of questions and wants to come over. It’d be so hot to make her like me.” Despite her trance, Karina’s next words came out in a breathy whisper. “Master‘s little breeding slut...”

Alex felt his cock twitch at the idea. He was all for another tight pussy to breed. But there were priorities. “Susan, wake and tell me about your cubslut’s friend.”

The older wolf sighed into Alex‘s hard cock. Before she would have answered that command with mundane trivia. But ever since Susan had helped make Karina into a slut, she knew what Master really wanted. “Amara has such a hot, lanky body. And she‘s so sweet and shy that I don‘t think she‘s ever even touched herself. Brainwashing her will be so easy.” Susan began grinding her bare pussy against the carpet at the thought. “Her mother has a drinking problem so she won‘t even check for Amara til the morning.”

Karina hadn’t known that last part. Nor did she care when she was busy fingering herself at the idea of Master breeding her friend. “P-please brainwash and breed her Master. All pussies are for breeding,” the little wolf moaned.
“All pussies are for breeding,” agreed Susan, still humping the carpet.

Alex leaned back with a smile. He made a note of Amara’s mother for the future. His seed would be much better for her than the bottle. “You’ve been such good girls for telling me.“ Both of Alex’s slaves moaned. “So I’ll let you play with each other.”

“Thank you, Master…” chimed the brainwashed couple.

Susan crawled to her daughter and began nursing off the teats on her flat chest while Karina nibbled at her mother’s ear. Alex leaned back into the couch with a smile. Watching, stroking, planning.

***
They were itchy.

Ever more so now that she was wearing them at home. Being clothed in front of Master was so strange. The last time she had been clothed in front of her master was when he had made her into his breeding slut. Karina allowed herself one little twitch of her pussylips at the thought. That was all she would get for now. She’d have to hold the rest in, just for a little bit anyway.

There came three taps on the door. Amara‘s signature little knock. Karina skipped to the entrance, feeling her moist panties brushing against her swollen pussy with each bound.

“Hi Karina…” came that same subdued voice through the front door.

“Hi there Amara! Come on in!” came Susan’s warm voice from a room behind Karina.

Amara‘s ears drooped along with her posture as she shuffled her way in.

Karina never knew why, but her friend always got quieter around adults. A grin crept over the young wolf’s face. Amara was going to be making so much more noise with all of them tonight. 

“Whatever’s got you vibin so hard, I want it.” The young feline whispered.

Karina pushed back a shiver but kept her grin. This wait was agonizing. “Oh, you’ll get it,” she whispered back.

Amara gave a slow blink to a response. But rather than voice her confusion near Karina‘s mother, Amara reached for her phone. 

“Wut?” Amara messaged to Karina.
Karina just responded with a cartoon gif with the caption “SOON”

The young cat tilted her head at the response but her confusion was broken by Susan’s voice from the living room. “Amara, you wanted to help right? Could you please come in here?” she said.

Amara exchanged a glance with her friend who was already busily typing away on her phone.
“There’ll be someone with mom. Just say yes and do what he says. It’ll be faster that way,” Karina messaged.
“k?” was all Amara managed to answer.

Inside the living room was Karina’s mother and an adult mouse. Susan gave Amara a familiar warm smile, which the cat did her best to return. It was then that mouse turned to the young feline and Amara’s shoulders dropped along with her grin.

“Hello there. Amara was it?” The mouse said with a very genteel voice. “My name is Alex and I’m a contractor helping with some party supplies. Could you take a seat so I could ask you some questions?” He motioned to the couch.

“Okay…” Amara tried not to whisper her answer as she complied. Out of the corner of her eye, Amara saw Karina in the entrance doorway, peeking into the living room with a wink.

“Now then,” Alex’s voice brought Amara’s attention back to him. “I wanted to start with decorations. Do you think this looks nice?” The mouse reached into his pocket and produced a sparkling crystal. Susan and Karina forced themselves to look away, nearly biting their lips. They would have their fun soon enough.

Trusting in Karina’s advice, Amara’s lips mouthed the word  “Yes.” The word never actually left her throat as she realized that she was looking down at her feet. Eye contact with strangers had always made her nervous. With a deep breath Amara looked up, her eyes instantly locking on the crystal to avoid Alex’s eyes. “Yes…” she said quietly.

Alex suppressed how much he smiled. She was a quiet one. The quiet ones could be so much fun. “Relax,” the mouse said in the same genteel voice.

Amara’s first instinct to her nervousness being discovered was of course to become more nervous. But Alex interrupted that train of thought.

“No need to feel nervous. I just want to ask some questions. Relax,” he said.

Amara noted that he didn’t sound annoyed, but she didn‘t want to move her eyes from the crystal to check. The cub took another breath. Karina was right. All she was doing was making this longer and harder. She just needed to listen to what Alex had said and relax.

This time, Alex let his grin widen. He knew Amara wasn’t looking. “Good. The crystal is pretty. It’s nice to stare at isn‘t it?” 

There was the usual subdued “Yes…” from Amara and from an almost inaudible breathy whisper from Susan. The latter made Alex’s cock twitch in his pants. His sluts were so well trained.

“That’s right. It is pretty. It’s nice to just stare and relax.“ 

From her perch in the doorway, Karina watched with rapt attention and stiff nipples. Seeing Amara’s shoulder’s slump was a familiar sight but it had never been this hot. It wasn’t her usual forced haunch, but a sinking into the couch. 

“All those nerves. All those thoughts, just sinking away. Think of nothing but my voice.”

Karina felt her head fogging, her pussy dripping. Going blank. Wet. Like a good girl. But she pulled herself back up, barely. Master needed her awake.

Amara was mouthing something by now. Or maybe speaking. Her normally soft voice even softer.  

“You don’t like sticking out do you?” The genteel tone in Alex’s voice now had a hint of snideness.

Amara shook her head. Sticking out had always ended up poorly for her. At school it was better to be invisible than picked on by most people. And then there was her Mom. Being around just seemed to make her mother drink more.

“Don’t worry.” Alex  smirked. “I can help you fit right in and you won‘t have to worry about a thing.”

That sounded nice and Amara couldn’t help but give a small grin to the idea. But something about it seemed off topic. Wasn’t this supposed to be about a party? Decorations?

Alex looked to the doorway. That was Karina’s cue. With dreamlike steps the half-entranced wolf cub went beside her half-awake cat friend.

“Just watch do what he says.” Karina didn‘t bother to hide the breathiness of her voice. 

Amara felt herself nodding. Right. That‘s what Karina had told her to do. Do what he said, just watch the pretty crystal, listen to his voice, and relax. A grin slipped back onto the feline cub’s face. 

Karina watched her friend slide further into the couch. The young wolf  shuddered. She remembered when her mother had helped Master brainwash her. It was so much hotter to be on the other end.

Alex gave his little slut an approving smile and began the finishing touches. “Good. Relax and let all those troubling thoughts flow out.  Just listen to my voice. Let my voice gide your thoughts.“ 

“…Voice…” Alex could barely hear Amara‘s words over Susan‘s excited panting. The mouse took a seat on the couch next to the young feline, holding the crystal level to her eyes. From his new vantage point, Alex saw that Susan was working a paw beneath her skirt with her eyes locked on the beautiful crystal. He knew that Karina was likely doing the same.

“You’ll listen to me won’t you?” Alex whispered to the young feline.

Amara nodded.

“You’ll do as I say won’t you?”

Another nod.

All pretense left Alex’s voice. It was now firm. “Tell me. Have you ever touched yourself between your legs?”

The grin left Amara‘s transfixed face. “No…” She breathed.

There was a mixture of opportunistic glee and mild surprise from Alex. The barrier to learning about these things was so low nowadays. “Why don’t you try it? Reach down your panties and stroke. It’ll feel so good.”

Amara’s lips twitched, searching for something.

“It’ll feel so good, Amara…” Karina groaned to her entranced friend. The young wolf was already demonstrating in earnest, reaching below her skirt and stroking the wet outline of her lips against her soaked panties.

She should do as she was told. Wordlessly, Amara complied, slipping a a paw down her jeans. She felt the outline of her feline pussy against her panties and gave it a few strokes with a finger. There was a twitch and a small intake of breath from young feline. She paused to process the new feelings.

Alex chuckled. “Oh that’s adorable. I didn’t think people could be so sheltered anymore.” The mouse finally removed the crystal from Amara’s eyes and looked to Karina.  “Show your friend how a slut pleasures herself.”

“Yes Master!” The wolf youth chimed. She stripped in a hurry, happy to finally be rid of the itchy clothes. She spread her legs apart and thrust her hips forward, making sure that her Master and Amara got a good glimpse of her dripping lips. Her breeding hole. With a gentle coo, Karina plunged a finger gingerly into herself and sawed with a slow rhythm.

Amara drank in the sight with slow, sleepy blinks. There were so many strange things happening. But each realization came too slowly. By the time Amara realized her friend had been called a slut, Karina was already naked and touching herself. And by the time Amara had realized that, the only thing left in her  vision was that beautiful crystal and Alex telling her “Now try touching yourself again. Properly this time.” 

Amara couldn’t think of a reason not to. She had no thoughts. She just had to do what she was told. 

The clothes left Amara slower than they did Karina, her motions weren’t nearly practiced as her friend. Alex felt his pants tenting as he beheld Amara’s lanky form. Her torso and limbs had grown a bit faster than the rest of the body. The cat’s, long flat chest was accentuated by a pair of tiny nipples that barely poked out of her golden fur.

Amara moved her fingers to mimic Karina, drawing out another spasm as the feline’s fingers plunged into her tight pussy. Karina sped up her movements in response, thrusting her hips forward with each plunge. Amara followed suit and after a few moments, the two hypnotized classmates were quivering and mewling in rhythm with each other. 

Alex moved the crystal towards Karina‘s belly, making sure that Amara had a good view of her masturbating friend. “See this? She’s just like you. No thoughts. Just my voice. Touching her breeding hole because I told her to. Because she belongs to me.” Alex brought the entrancing crystal back in front of Amara‘s eyes. “And now you’re touching your breeding hole for me. Do you know what that means?”

Some portion of Amara’s mouth tried to slide into a frown, but didn’t manage much beyond gawking. “I…I belong to you?” came her usual quiet response.

“Yes.” Alex reached down Amara’s stiff clit a press, making her gasp and buck. “You belong to me. Your master.”

“We belong to Master…” Karina and Susan moaned

“W-we belong to Master…” Amara mewled, what was left of her latching onto the chorus and the pleasure between her legs.

Alex gave another press of Amara‘s clit which made her squeak. “Good. See how nice that felt? How hot it was? Every time you obey, every time you call me Master, this is what you‘ll feel.” Alex gave the feline cub‘s clit another press. “Tell me who I am.”

“My master…” Amara moaned, bucking against the touch, both real and imagined.

“Again.” Alex pulled away.

“My master…” This time Alex was answered by all three of his thralls, each humping a programmed touch.

“And you’re my sluts.”

“I’m Master’s slut…” the cat repeated alongside her hypnotized friend and mother as they all furiously ground against their fingers.

Alex leaned in and pinched a nipple on his newest slave. “Sluts obey. Sluts breed.”

Karina followed her master’s lead and began licking her enthralled friend’s free nipple. “Sluts obey. Sluts breed,” she moaned into Amara’s golden fur. The feline’s flat chest was so different from Karina’s mother.

Amara threw her head back. “Sluuuts obey! Sluuts breeed!” Her voice finally more than a whisper. 

Alex pulled back from Amara and pocket the crystal. Finally, the mouse undid his pants to reveal his bulging member. Without preamble, he grabbed Karina by the legs and rammed his cock into the cubslut‘s breeding hole from behind. The wolf cub sighed and nuzzled her face into Amara‘s chest as her master penetrated her. 

“Your pussies are for breeding. All pussies are for breeding.” Alex looked over to Susan as he bred the older wolf’s daughter with a wicked grin. 

“All pussies are for breeding…“ Susan heard herself repeat alongside Master‘s two cubsluts. That truth made a bit of dew drip between Susan’s legs. Amara and Karina had always been such good friends and now they would even better breeding sluts for Master. Their every hole for him to stuff and fuck. With a shudder, Susan approached Amara and gave the cat a deep kiss. The cubs were having so much fun serving Master, it was only right that she helped. 

Alex reinforced the suggestions over the next several minutes, letting his arousal build as his thralls juiced themselves and each other into obedience. By the end they were all seated on the floor with Susan nursing off Amara’s tiny teats while Karina fondled and groped her friend from behind. Amara for her part was grinding herself against both mother and daughter with breathy moans.

It took nearly all of Alex’s restraint to not use his new breeding slut’s tight holes. As much as he wanted too, there’s still something he needed to take care of. 

“Amara,” he said. “You have a problem with your mommy don’t you?”

“Yes Master…She keeps breaking her promises about drinking.” the cat moaned, frowning despite her pleasure.

“You want to be closer to her don’t you?”

There was a pause in Amara‘s swaying. “Yes Master…” The cat gasped as Karina’s finger found it’s way into her crotch.

Alex turned to his other two slaves. “Susan. Karina. Show this slut just how much closer I can make her to her mommy.”

“Oh, yes Master,” they cooed. 

Karina stood in front of Amara to give her friend a good view of how wet and tight she kept her little holes for Master. Susan knelt behind her daughter, reaching around a pinching at a hard nipple on Karina’s developing chest.  

“You make Mommy so hot. Such a good little breeding slut for Master…” Susan’s free hand went to Karina’s pussy and gave it a rub. The two shared a deep kiss, moaning into each other as Susan ground against her cub’s tail and Karina bucked against her mother’s palm.

Amara’s began grinding against the floor as she watched the incestuous couple hump, lick, and suck in front of her eyes. Alex’s words twisted Amara’s ideas of love and need as the thralls fucked. Describing to Amara just how good it would be to share this kind of love with her own mother. How they could replace all the bad feelings with just obedience and bliss. 

“…And when she’s just like you. When she’s a good slut for me. Both your pussy will finally be able to fulfill it’s purpose.”

The prospect of Master filling her up like his other sluts finally made Amara peak. She quivered and loudly moaned, her voice no longer a whisper “All pussies are for breeding…”
“All pussies are for breeding…” Susan and Karina breathed into each other’s fur.