the big bang theory
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It would take a few days for Vieira to get back to normal and after three days, she felt she was taking a little more advantage of sleeping than she should have. The last few nights she had a rough sleep, waking up at the littlest things. She was naturally a light sleeper, usually keeping senses strong in order to be prepared for any of her owners whims should they feel the need to hurt, abuse, or rape her. On the third night of her stay, waking up in the middle of the night was minimal and the need for sleeping off her travel was catching up to her. She was curled up between her blankets, one on the bottom to prevent the cold floor from getting her and one on top to keep her warm.


She was sleeping later than usual, sometimes it happened if she were not messed with, and her eyes were heavy over her eyes. Her ears were perked upon her head, though, and she was semi-alert in a sort of half sleep. It was a sleep where she could not wake up on her own but she could vaguely hear what's going on around her. The warmth surrounding her was pleasing and she was content and unable to move, despite whatever noise was happening inside the cave.


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    The silver-furred woman's sleep was fitful and interrupted by nightmarish sequences that might have been fatal if a child's mind had concocted them. Haku's head reared up at her, connected to an impossibly large snake's body, covered with slick greenish scales and open, festering sores. His snarl ended in a hiss, and he wrapped her up completely in his muscular and strong body, pressing her ribs together with sickening cracks, her breath escaping her, the world growing dark and dim—



    With a start, she awoke, a soundless snarl placed on her russet-splashed muzzle. It was rather early for Kaena to be waking up, but she hadn't slept well last night and with such images running through her mind she didn't want to try for more sleep. Standing up, the hybrid paced forward, heading for the entrance of her cave and turning right around again to pace back toward her bedding area. Her golden-yellow eye glanced to the shadowed alcove where Viei was currently asleep, or so the hybrid assumed.



    For no particular reason, the ash-colored hybrid desired for the younger canine to already be awake and doing something productive—something, anything. Kaena hadn't told her anything in particular, but she was annoyed at the Quintus now that it was in her head, and the moments ticked by and the coyote completed round after round of pacing, up and down the cave she went, again and again. She grew more irritated with the minute, her coal ears flattened against her head and the hair along her spine rising.

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Vieira heard the snarl in her sleep but it did not quite wake her. It shook her and she twitched beneath her blankets but she could not move. The warmth paralyzed her and while she listened to the soft tick of nails on the cave floor back and forth, she breathed evenly and normally. Her front legs moved to her face and a paw rested over her muzzle, shaking her nose ring as she felt her body fluttered awake. Her eyes remained closed and she imagined her half-sleep hearings were just a dream. It was an unhappy sound of a former owner, clicking of pain somewhere in the back of her mind, and for a moment she heard nothing else.


The slave swallowed past a dry throat and her legs felt tangled in her blankets. She did not move at first when she heard the click of Kaena's nails on the cave floor, finding that part was not a dream. She wondered if the snarl had been or if her owner were angry. Vieira had half a mind to get up and see if anything was wrong, if there was something she could do, but she felt a nervousness rise in her past the sleepiness that held her. The warmth of the blanket also held her down and as she stared at the wall, waiting for whatever was wrong to pass.


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    The ash-furred hybrid counted down the minutes in her head, growing more impatient as each passed and the younger canine did not emerge. She refused to stick her head through the door and summon her; in the hybrid's mind Viei should have already been up and doing something. Anything. The coyote certainly appreciated the liquor, but that was this canine's job: do Kaena's bidding. She got no accolades for completing a task she had been instructed to do; that was simply her purpose in existing, or so the hybrid thought.



    Kae had much latched onto the idea of keeping her as a pet of sorts, having little moral difficulty with the idea since Viei had been Astaroth's daughter and he'd turned her into property. It was his damn fault anyway, and now that the hybrid woman was to profit from that mistake on his part, she figured she was going to capitalize on it and make the absolute most she could. And anyway, wasn't she getting old? Didn't she need someone to take care of her, anyway?



    It seemed an eternity had passed since the dream, but it still resonated on the hybrid's mind. All she saw were shining blue eyes and impossibly large canines descending on her, no doubt filled with venom. Unable to stand it a moment longer, the hybrid growled softly, turning and heading for the opening of the girl's alcove purposefully. "Do you sleep all day?" she muttered under her breath to the shadowy hole, her irritation mounting.

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The young woman squirmed beneath the blankets, closing her eyes for a moment. She still felt tiredness over her mind, a hazy fog over her eyes she tried to blink away. However, within seconds, it was gone. Vieira shook when Kaena entered her little room, though it was dark and she could not really see, she did see a glisten of fangs when Kaena yelled. Her eyes closed and she was instantly to her feet, the blankets falling off her and she felt a cold breeze brush through her thin fur.



Quick to father herself, she lowered to the ground. Her knees bent easily and she stepped forward in a crouched position until she was closer to her owner. "No ma'am," she murmured quietly and shook her head. "I'm sorry... I just woke," she said, hoping her excuse was good enough. It was the truth, in ways, but she had lingered a moment or two and apparently it was too long for the hybrid to be pleased. With her form stiffened close to the ground, less than a foot away from Kaena, she offered an apologetic whimper from her throat.


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       Annoyance flooded the hybrid at the sight of the girl still in bed, figuring if she was awake, so should Vieira be as well. The hybrid was tempted to stamp her foot to rouse the girl more quickly, but the sound of her voice had been enough, and already the younger canine was on her feet, standing at attention for only a moment before assuming a more submissive posture and babbling an apology. This only sparked the coyote to further ire, and she leaned in with a rather menacing growl. "So sorry to have disturbed you," she said, reinforcing the statement with a click of yellowed canines next to the girl's face.



       Withdrawing herself from the other canine's dwelling, the hybrid stepped backwards, indicating Viei should follow immediately. The coyote would drink herself stupid tonight on the Russian-brewed liquor the Quintus had brought back from the city, and she itched at the thought. It seemed only substances could cure the ache in her very soul, and she was intensely glad she had the smaller canine to send off to obtain that precious drink. "I'm up, you're up. Got it?" she asked, wondering how many times she might have to reinforce this lesson. True, it was not Viei who had put the coyote woman in such a bad mood, but she needed to express some of that anger welling up in her, and it was the poor Quintus who would receive the brunt of that.

Thanks to Akumu for the table!
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The slave's ears fell back against her head and she winced, closed her eyes, and listened when she sarcastically snapped her, clamping her jaws down near her face. She jerked but did her best to resist the urge to pull away for fear of being bitten. Her eyes tightened with the sound of clicking teeth and she slowly opened them. Her body shivered with fear, her heart quickening in speed, and she struggled to stand.


Kaena began to move away, indication to follow was given but Vieira did not need it. She was quick to move behind her, but she remained crouched as she moved. "Ye-yes, ma'am. It won't happen again," she said and nodded her head. Vieira knew not something was bother Kaena and that was the reason for her sudden anger. She thought she had done wrong, sleeping too long and getting up too late. Astaroth and Sivaro had punished her for much less. Vieira was still frightened, worried about punishment, but she went silent after her last words and waited for instructions.


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Hooray!



    Kaena wished she had fingers; if she did she would have stuck them through the shiny silver hoop in the other canine's nose and dragged her out of there. A boiling type of rage had invaded her chest and pervaded her mind, and she felt it rise within her, threatening to spill over and lash out at anything within her reach. It had felt damn good to reach out and almost bite the other canine, and the hybrid wondered malevolently what it would be like to taste her blood. There was no urge to murder within the hybrid yet, but there was the desire to see rivers of red flow out from wounds she'd inflicted on others, and those feelings became murderous quite easily.



    The girl spoke, and the hybrid whirled on her, goaded to anger by her dreams and her sorrow. There was a great amount of self-hatred for her inaction, for thinking being fucked was better than dying, for failing to fight back—many reasons for the hybrid to hate herself, and Viei had sparked her ire by as simple a thing as sleeping in past when Kaena thought she should be up. "Maybe I should send you back to Eris, tell her you're a failure," the hybrid snapped, pacing in front of the younger canine, stomping in an almost petulant way.

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After leaving her little room, Vieira came to a stop and watched Kaena's feet as she paced. Her own danced a little, waiting for instruction; a command of some sort and she wanted to be ready. Her golden eyes focused and her ears peaked slightly on her head but they fell back down within a few seconds. After the last few days of worrying, trying not to push any buttons on her new owner, sleeping in had done it. Perhaps she could see her anger, perhaps she had slept way too long, she could barely tell what time it was and for all she knew, it was past noon and she slept longer than she normally would have.


Kaena lashed out again verbally and all her muscles tightened, expecting her to lunge for her face or any limb she could get. But she paced further and threatened to send her back and the thought sent a shake of fear through her. The woman feared the other Lykoi, her treatment under her rule was terrible. Astaroth and Siavro's had been bad but at least she had been sheltered, whether in a slave quarter or their beds at night. Eris, for the most part, chained her outside like a dog no matter what the weather was like. She rarely had shelter, water, or food, and she suffered on her own for so long.


Vieira felt a loss for words and she stiffened, stepping forward. "Please miss Kaena... I'm sorry, I am," she begged and shook her head. She would rather remain here even if she did not know this owner well, what she was capable of, but she was willing to try and see. It could not be worse than her other owners. "It won't happen again," she repeated and hoped it worked. Her voice was desperate. "Please, punish me if you have too... please don't send me back," she said, whimpering again pathetically.


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    Goddamn him. The hybrid could not stomach the thought of Haku Soul anymore, she was sick and fucking tired of his pervasive presence. She thought she'd killed him, she should have killed him—she should have ripped his heart out where he stood to make damn sure he was dead. It was her fault for letting him leave that soggy, rainy ruin of a cabin with his life. He'd had it out for her because of that, no doubt, and the silver-furred hybrid was entirely to blame for what had happened to her, no questions asked.



    At the mention of Eris, the younger canine stiffened visibly, fear apparent in her face and body. This encouraged the elder of the pair, who ceased her pacing to lean forward once more, narrowing her golden yellow eye in scrutiny of the tawny-furred canine. Viei pleaded with her again, begging for her forgiveness. It was a powerful feeling to have the other canine cringing before her, so dependent for approval and purpose. A smirk spread across the hybrid's face, and she fed off of this feeling as the girl continued, offering punishment in exchange for forgiveness. "I've been good to you, yeah? Gave you your own space, fed you... haven't done nothing wrong by you, girl, and you sleep in on me?"



    "Damn right I should punish you," the hybrid said, reclining back a little, settling to her haunches. There was a vicious and contemplative look on her face, and she wondered what would be appropriate. Without warning, she struck out forward, aiming to smash the hard canine tooth on the left side of her jaw against the other canine's face. The hybrid wanted to see blood, and she didn't much care where it came from. Anyone's would do, even her own—if it were not for Viei's presence the coyote might have torn at her own skin.

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If anyone else had been there, if Vieira had any confidence or self esteem or anything at all, she might have seen the comparison of being taken care of and sleeping in were so far from each other. That it was silly to get mad over and she would have seen something else was bothering, but she didn't. It was her fault. It always was, one way or another, even if it were beyond her control. With the things Kaena had done for her out on the table, her own haunches sat back slowly and so did her front legs, keeping close to the ground to prove her submission. She had to fight the urge of her bladder to urinate out of fear, knowing it would make her angrier to pee inside her living quarters.


When the statement was passed, Vieira closed her eyes a moment and turned her head. She felt she deserved punishment, regardless, and there was a moment of silence and her eyes opened. It wasn't two seconds before she saw Kaena's form lunge for her, jaws wide and she frozen. She had no reflex to fight back or run away; it was punishment and what she deserved. Vieira did, however, brace herself. Her body and muscles stiffens, dipped her head slightly, and felt the pierce on her cheek slide to the back of her jaw. He cried out in pain, a high pitched yelp as her body turned, doing everything in her body not to retract and run away and instead lowered her body further while the warm sticky fluid began to seep from her cheek.


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    There was a rush of adrenaline through the silver-furred woman's body as the younger canine cringed further, pressing her body near to flat against the ground. Red had begun seeping from her cheek, brilliant crimson against the tawny fur of the younger canine's face. A growl rose in the hybrid's throat, and she fought the urge to continue, to lash out until the anger had subsided, for she knew she would not stop if she lost control. It was a losing battle, and she stepped forward again, now standing once more as she advanced closer to the smaller canine, circling around her once before returning again to that injured cheek. The silence had angered her; there was no answer to the question she had posed, and Viei always answered when asked a question. The quiet provoked the coyote's wrath, and gave her more excuse to exercise her rage on the coyote.



    Once more, her scarred face drew near to the other coyote's, though this time it advanced far more slowly, certainly not another strike out at the girl. Her nose quivered next to the sanguine fluid dripping from the wound, and she snarled once more, another growl bubbling from her throat. "I didn't hear you. Aren't I good to you?" the coyote again asked, her voice dipping to a sinister hiss through charcoal lips drawn back to reveal dull, sallow canines, still deadly after a decade of use. The rage had overtaken the shame now, twin emotions exploding in her chest next to each other since Haku had his way with her. They were all she knew anymore, all else was forgotten or too fleeting to enjoy—the company of others was enough only when she was around them. When they were gone, everything came flooding back to her, and she remembered every moment of him with vivid and striking detail.

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Vieira didn't know why she didn't answer. Everything happened so fast and she was lost in a sea of sudden pain, shame, guilt... her entire body quivered and she tightened her jaw to fight the pain her cheek was causing. Her breath quickened again, her golden eyes staring at the teeth that caused her pain and her punishment. She could not take her eyes off them, a heavy breath escaping her throat. "Ye-yes ma'am," she mumbled, struggling with the level of her voice but she could not raise it, not yet. Trying again, she nodded slowly but she jerked and shook when Kaena offered another snarl of encouragement.


"Yes, ma'am, you are g-good t'me," she whimpered, and began to curl her legs into herself. Vieira nodded slowly to emphasize her answer, hoping it would work. She did not want to be punished further, she didn't want to feel anymore pain. The one on her cheek was not the worst she experienced but it was pain and it stung, enough to learn her lesson.

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    The silver-furred coyote remained close, inhaling the coppery scent of the coyote's blood. Viei was hers anyway; Viei was Kaena's alone to punish and direct. There was a certain catharsis in striking the other female, and the hybrid had enjoyed that release, she had needed it. The Quintus answered affirmatively, her tone shaking and quaking, her body growing even smaller. The hybrid felt empowered, goaded to continue but withheld by some lingering semblance of pity or even companionship for the other canine.



    Kaena grinned wickedly at the coyote's positive answer, leaving her face hovering beside the girl's cheek. The red fluid trickled down the straw-furred canine's cheek, drawing the hybrid's attention. A drop arced toward the ground, splattering against the rock floor of the cave. The hybrid's ears swept forward, and she began to shift, doing so fluidly and quickly. She wanted arms and fingers to manipulate the other canine in this moment, and within a few quiet moments the hybrid was an Optime. "I thought so," she said, whispering in the other coyote's ear, her breath growing husky with rage and desire.



    The coyote reached out with one ashen hand, looping one finger through the septum piercing in the girl's nose to hold her in place, tugging on it firmly to tilt her head in the proper direction. Her tongue crept forward, licking the side of the girl's cheek, drawing up that sharp coppery taste into her mouth. Her other hand crept along the girl's neck, torn between wanting to tear out her throat to access all of her blood and wanting to caress it, touch her everywhere she didn't want to be touched, do to her what was done to Kaena. The blood gone, the hybrid drew her head back, her one hand still clasping at the girl's piercing, the other still on her neck, the touch wavering between loving and wanting to destroy.

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Everything was changing in a matter of moments, Kaena's form morphing while Vieira watched through the slits in her eyes. It was scary watching her change. She was unpredictable, having not been with her long enough to know what to expect. Astaroth or Sivaro might have her down and in Optime form and taking her without concern for her comfort but entirely for their pleasure. That's what she imagined of Kaena but part of it sounded crazy. Eris had never abused her sexually, aside from sending her off with random strangers she didn't know in order to please them. And now, while Kaena changed, she could not feel any different than she had with her former owners.


When she finished, she hooked her finger in Vieira's septum piercing. With that one easy movement, her entire body movement was controlled. She felt a pinch in her nose and her eyes began to water and then formed with tears. She did not resist the movement as her head rotated upward, exposing her new wound while Kaena whispered and got closer to her. She flinched when she felt her tongue against her flesh, unable to control a whimper from her throat but it ceased when she was touched. It was soft but it scared her, the way her claws felt on her skin and how exposed and vulnerable she was as flashbacks ran through her mind.


With her current fear of Kaena's hold and that of her mind taking control, she was unable to control the fear coursing her body and as she felt a particular poke of Kaena's nails on her neck her bladder leaked a small amount of urine submissively

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    A sharp smell tinged the air, and the hybrid jerked her head at the sound of more liquid, this one far more unwelcome than the red fluid she had imbibed from the girl's cheek. A growl rumbled in the hybrid's throat at that motion, finding it abhorrent that Viei would release herself even a little bit within Kaena's own dwelling. Her finger's pulled down suddenly, surely not hard enough to rip the piercing from the girl but enough to move her head down, pulling the girl's skull closer to the ground so that her front end was close to the floor, her rear elevated into the air. The hybrid's spindly fingers stroked just behind the girl's ear, her sharp nails drawing through the thicker fur of her neck. "Do I scare you, pretty pet?" the hybrid asked quietly, directing her question to the prone canine's silver-dusted back, her golden eyes roving the girl's body. The hybrid did not know whether Viei was attractive or disgusting in that moment; she could not decide. Her shattered mind wandered between two extremes, wanting to kill and wanting to fuck in the same breath.



    The hybrid's hand drew along the girl's shoulder, the tips of her sharp claws drawing just along her flesh, not nearly enough to draw blood but enough so that Viei knew they were there, ready to rip and rend. Her hand crept along the girl's belly, stroking back and forth among the silky fur there, drawing further south with each caress, her nails persistently tickling against the coyote's skin. "Are you afraid of what I might do to you?" the coyote asked, wondering herself where the hell she was taking this. But Viei was hers, wasn't she? Kaena was free to do as she pleased with this canine, or so she saw it. Her fingers traced along the outside of the coyote's hind leg, her nose still tickled by that acrid scent of urine.

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Her urination had not been wanted but it happened, it was something she could not control. Her body was simply announcing it's fear and submission in hopes of release, but it did not come. Her mind could not control her anymore and she moved wherever the owner wanted. She jerked her head back down and she winced, the piercing causing a spike of pain. Her chin brushed the ground lightly and in order to make up for it, her rear elevated a few inches and she rose to keep from laying in her own urine as much as she could.


The question made her comfortable, not wanting to answer. She could not nod her head and she would be forced to speak but another question came and she felt the pressure rise on her. Her nose still a prisoner to her grasp along with the rest of her body, something she could not pull away, and she mumbled a quiet "yes ma'am." Vieira was scared, afraid of the rest of her punishment. Which she went through worse things over lesser things, it never made these easier. Without knowing Kaena's limitation, she could not predict what she would do. Her former owners almost always did the same, but this was her first payment for her sins.


the mistress' claws against her belly made her quake, the sharp edges pressing against her vulnerable skin and to the inside of her legs. Sex was not something she had ever enjoyed, a simply pleasure in life torn away form her, and Kaena was pushing a line her former owners had broken long ago.

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    It was lovely to have this creature totally prone and at her very whim. Kaena knew if she wanted she could have torn the girl's throat out, splattered her blood about the cave—but what use was a dead servant? The hybrid had no desire to kill Viei, but there was the undeniable urge to hurt her, to make her bleed and watch the red leak from her body. The hybrid half-lidded her eye, her breath drawn in sharply, inhaling the sharp scent of the urine mingled with the almost rusty scent of blood, and the spicy tinge of the Vieira's fur itself.



    The hybrid licked her lips, drawing forward to again taste of the girl's bleeding cheek lightly, thought this time her tongue lingered far longer than the first time, drawing gently over the wound. Her fingers danced along the coyote's frame, rubbing along the coyote's inner thigh gently. The hybrid refrained from touching further, unwilling to taint herself with the other coyote's fluids. Such an act was similar to marking, and it could unbalance the power between them. Still, Kaena desired to touch her now, to reinforce the idea that Vieira belonged to Kaena just as any other possession. Her claws drew back into her hands, retracting as she pondered the idea of touching her, a positively wicked and enthralled look on the scarred matron's face.



    The hybrid's hand crept between the girl's legs, rubbing against the slight wetness that persisted there for just a moment before moving away once more. At once the hybrid was faintly disgusted and incredibly aroused; the younger canine was wonderfully warm there, and touching her sex without the girl's express permission, simply because Kaena had that permission without asking for it, without requesting it, was beyond exhilarating. The silver-furred canine used one of her other fingers of the hand holding the Quintus's head down to stroke the side of her muzzle, leaning forward. "Oh, I've been good to you, though," the hybrid asked, contradicting the girl's words once more, her other hand trembling as it hovered between her legs.

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Vieira felt the force of Kaena's finger tugging her septum piercing once more, tugging it upward to and she felt her hot breath on the side of her face once more. She was unable to open her eyes and face the problem and so every new touch was a surprise. She could not prepare herself for what was coming, she didn't want to face it or go through anything that resembled the torture of Astaroth or Sivaro but in this very moment, she felt as she had every time one of them touched her. Every time one of them bound her and left her motionless. Even without chains, she could not move. Her muscles were cramped, constricted as small as she could make herself, and the only thing holding her still was the grip she had on her nose.



Kaena's tongue touched her cheek again and she felt a jerk hit her body. Her mind formed Astaroth in her mind and if it were not for her scent or her voice, she could have been mistaken for who was currently controlling her. All that was missing was one thing, but Kaena was close and she felt the dance of her fingers against her belly, against her thighs, and she might as well have. It was not often that a woman touched her, she could not think of any but one but it was different and less frightening. Eris had never touched her and for the last few days, she had not been able to see Kaena do so. But Vieira had gotten too comfortable too fast and with one mistake, her new owner snapped and lashed out at her. Her cheek was still in pain and though the blood slowed from the woman tending to it, it was still slow and her fur around the area was tainted pink.


And without warning, she felt the warmth of Kaena's furred hand, pressing against her womanhood and the slave flinched in surprise and terror. The woman was already broken beyond repair but she had been hopeful this would not come up here but she should have known better. It was apart of her life, apart of degrading and controlling her. It made the difference between who stood tall and who crawled on the floor, asking for forgiveness over trivial things. Vieira's jaw tightened while her legs awkwardly spread further apart on the cave floor and her rear lowered to the ground, trying to become as submissive and low as possible.


Within seconds, her hand that held her piercing was on her cheek. A new control and terror she had not felt the last few days and now she would go on with the fear of being molested further, being sexually abused by her owners as she had by the rest of them. With the new terror in her heart and mind, she felt her head pulled again and Kaena's hand caressing her cheek as if trying to console her but it only frightened her further. Her voice was soft and whether or not Vieira believed it, she had to agree, she was forced to believe and do everything in her power to keep Kaena happy. Even if the other wanted to hurt her, she had to, she had no other choice. Astaroth's voice rang in her head uncontrollably and she shivered, attempting to nod her head but it fell short and instead she had to voice her words. "Yes, ma'am," she whispered in a choked out voice, barely audible to anyone more than a foot away.



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    The hybrid shivered with a strange sort of delight, immensely enjoying the feeling of having absolute control over another living being. There was something swollen and rotten in her that pushed her further. Normally, Kaena would not have dreamed of inflicting this kind of torment on another creature, but she had been swept up in the moment, and a dark part of the hybrid woman wished to continue and push further, but some small, tiny part of her was still reserved, holding back from pushing further. Almost as a triggered reaction, the girl's legs spread wider to allow better access for the hybrid woman, which surprised Kaena a little. Did Vieira draw enjoyment from this?



    This question pestered at the silver-furred woman's mind as she rubbed the inside of the other coyote's leg, her fingers carefully clawless now that she lingered close to the other coyote's more sensitive parts. The tawny-furred canine whimpered another soft answer, and the kneeling hybrid leaned in just a little further, practically shivering with delight at the coyote's predicament, drawing a twisted sort of enjoyment out of exerting such power over another creature. Vieira hadn't done anything to deserve this, but the hybrid failed to see that, and even if she had, perhaps she wouldn't have cared. Part of Kaena simply wanted to inflict pain and humilation, and remind the other creature of where her place was.



    "Don't you like this?" the hybrid asked, drawing her fingers against the younger canine's warmth again, leaving her just as quickly, almost fearful to cross such a line. "Don't you enjoy it, filthy little thing?" the hybrid hissed, her other hand petting the girl's cheek once more, still fluctuating between the extremes of wanting to hurt and wanting to pleasure the other canine. She was pretty, that was certain, but Kaena's sexuality was twisted and broken, corrupted by the chocolate-furred wolf from their neighboring pack.

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