Monster pet shop

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Soon the centaur would be released. Pamela would probably put her new pet, through the paris Hilton version of inspection when she got her home. "Is there any other females available."
 
As the two woman went towards the back of the store Mark slipped behind them in search of the woman he saw first. He walked and he saw lots of cages and rooms and he went in further looking for her.

He thought he saw her running around the corner and he went behind the corner in search of her while he often threw a look inside.

When he saw a seemingly empty walkway and he noticed the door was loose and he went inside and looked.

She probably had to go somewhere and his adventurous nature won and he walked inside.

"Uhhm Hello is there someone here ? " He asked in general.
 
"Come to Momma, Baby."

It couldn't be real. That voice... It sounded so sweet. So perfect. But it was a dream. Or a trick. There wouldn't be someone there. There never was. But she turned anyways, just to make sure.

Pet gasped when she saw Pamela standing there. Her long red hair, the way she held herself, the way she looked at pet, this woman was perfect. A goddess! And she wanted Pet! She was the one!

Before Pet even knew what she was doing she pounced forward and tackled the woman in a hug. "Oops!" Pet thought, in mid air, realizing her new mistress would hit the floor. But it was ok. Pet was very fast. She turned their bodies in mid air so that she hit the ground while Mistress was protected from the fall.

"Oh! I'm so happy! I knew you would come some day!" Pet squealed in joy, kissing and licking Pamela on the face and neck. "I love you I love you I love!" Pet continued, still pouring out all of her affection onto the redhead. Pet knew she'd messed up though. She was supposed to wait. Stand perfectly still and allow her mistress time to inspect her. But pet couldn't wait. She called out to Pet! Her perfect Mistress! Pet was beyond overjoyed. This was the most perfect moment of her life, and it would only get better from here.

"I'm sorry I got over excited Mama." Pet said, repeating the title her Mistress had spoken as Pet easily lifted Mistress to her feet. Pet kneeled on the floor, looking up at Pamela with pure love in her eyes. "Is that ok? Mama? Is that what I'm supposed to call you? And what will you call me? I've never had a name before. I've always just been Pet. Are you going to name me too Mama?" Pet asked excitedly, rubbing her face against Pamela's legs lovingly.
 
Delanna's POV

The device which had her master's voice was quickly taken away before David was given the information of where she was. Then the evil red haired woman was taken in the back. Now how was David going to find her. She was fighting tears. Of course she had no idea that phones could be tracked and that David was probably using the location of Pamela's phone to get to her.

The poor confused and upset centaur's legs buckled until her large body was on the floor and she couldn't help but to cry.

Rebecca emerged from the back rooms, responding to the text Amanda had sent her. The centaur was a mess, sobbing on the floor fur her master. It broke Rebecca's heart. "Hush now honey. It's all gonna be ok." Rebecca said softly, stroking the centaur's hair. "I've already called your master. He's on his way to get you right now. He'll be here soon, and he'll take you home." Rebecca said softly, removing the collar from the centaur's neck. "How about we go in the back? We can get you cleaned up and you'll look so pretty for you master. Would you like that honey?" Rebecca asked, still stroking the abused centaur.
 
Pamela had really not taken into account of how happy this creature would be or how her words 'Come to Mama' would be taken. The mutt came alright. The mongrel pounced on her and then proceeded to slobber all over her, her clothes, AND SHE WAS GETTING FUR ALL OVER HER CHANNEL DRESS.

At least the beast had enough sense to help her up. Still, Pamela was annoyed that her perfect outfit was ruined. She turned to Amanda, "You, get something to clean this mess." She ordered the clerk. Pamela turned back to find the kneeling creature. She knew her place, another good sign, but Pamela needed to make a point with Baby.

She knelt down and put the choke collar on Baby's neck. Gave the hyper puppy a brief smile and pet. Then she pulled her hand back and whipped it around, smacking the dog hard across the face, and then followed up with a yank on the chain, bringing Baby's face close to hers as she glared into the dog's eyes.

"You will never, EVER, greet me like that again. There will be no jumping. None of YOUR dirty slober touching my skin or clothes. No kisses unless asked. Do you understand, Baby?"

Before Amanda came back, Pamela eased on her hold of the leash and stood back up and gave Baby a gentle pat on the head as if the violent moment hadn't happened. "You will call me either Mama or Mommy, and you are my Baby." Pamela did admit that the touch of this creatures fur was soft and not unpleasant.

Before they left, of course Pamela spent some of Daddy's money for her new pet. Some cute outfits that would match some of her own, a crate to keep her in (though the one she selected was small. Baby wouldn't be able to turn around in it), a food and water bowl. She debated if she wanted to get Baby a bed, but figured that right now the little bitch needed to be housebroken... or rather Pamelabroken. Then maybe a bed.

When it was time to leave, Pamela gleefully yanked on the chain. "Come Baby," and they two exited the shop. Pamela had texted for her driver to come pick them up, and the limo was already outside waiting for them. Pamela dragged her new pet into the car.
 
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"I'm so sorry Mama! I'll never do it again! I'll be a good Baby, I promise!" Baby said after Mama slapped her. Baby didn't know it, but her mind and body were already adjusting to suit Pamela. The abuse would be like love and kisses to Baby. She'd love Pamela no matter what was done to her. Being choked, beaten, and abused would become Baby's favorite feelings. Because that's what her Mommy wanted from her.

Baby graciously thanked Mommy every time an item was chosen. "Mama is already being do good to me!" Baby thought excitedly, sniffing her new cage as it passed by. Baby couldn't wait for Mama to dress her up. Baby would look just like Mama.

Baby gasped as Mama unexpectedly yanked her chain. Baby lost her footing and fell, but Mama either didn't see or didn't care. She just dragged Baby by her neck through the store. And Baby loved it! She couldn't breath very well, and her neck hurt, but it didn't matter because it was Mama doing it to her.

All of Baby's new items were loaded into the car as Pamela dragged Baby into the limo. Baby knew better than to climb into a seat, so she crawled onto the floor by Mama's feet, getting close as she possibly could without touching Mama. "I love you Mama." Baby wheezed. Her throat hurt, and it was kind of hard to talk. Her collar was very tight, and the metal rivets were digging into her skin. But Baby didn't mind. If Mama wanted to choke her, then Baby would happily choke.

Baby rolled into her back and spread her legs wide. She began to run her fingers through her fur. Mama was so perfect. She looked perfect. She smelled perfect. She sounded perfect. Baby couldn't help herself as her hands moved to her slit. She began to rub herself, her eyes drinking in Mama's beauty. "I hope Mama touches me." Baby thought, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she began to grind against her hand.
 
Pamela really wasn't paying attention to Baby at the moment. She was amused at the animal's affection towards her. There was something thrilling about being able to do whatever she felt and Baby was more than receptive to any sort of attention she gave her, positive or not.

Pamela started going through some of the items she bought for Baby. "Up." she commanded as she held up a corset. "Mommy wants to see how tight we can get that waist." It was steel boned and she wanted to see how tight she could make it before Baby passed out.
 
"Of course Mama!" Baby said excitedly, getting to her knees as quickly as she could. Baby quickly cleaned her fingers with her tongue while watching Mama pull out a tiny looking corset. Baby lifted her arms up, and turned her back to Mama. Her tail lifted as well, giving Mama access to Baby's most intimate places if she wished. "I'm ready mommy!" Baby said excitedly.
 
Mama got the corset ready for Baby, started lacing it... then it was time to tighten. Pamela grabbed the strings and yanked as hard as she could from just pulling with her hands. The corset worked quickly in skrinking down the pups waist... of course that wasn't enough for Mama. She could see Baby's pussy and a twisted smile game onto her face.

"Mama needs to use a bit more force." She said as she brought her foot up. At first she just pressed her stiletto heel on the back of Baby and once again started yanking and tugging on the strings, shintching her tighter and tighter. After a few tugs she still wasn't satisfied. she lifted her foot and trailed the tips of her pointed shoe along Baby's slit.

"Mmmmm, need to find the right..." and when she find the opening she shoved the front of the shoe in and yanked the hardest she had yet on the corset, making it completely closed around Baby. "Footing" Mama tied it closed, but she wasn't done yet.

"How do you like your corset, Baby?" She asked mockingly as she fucked Baby's cunt with the front of her shoes. "Open your slutty legs wider." she continued to thrust and push her foot forward and watched and listened to her new pet.
 
Baby didn't like the corset very much. It was too tight, and squeezed her sides. And that was before Mama tugged the strings. The corset got even tighter, squeezing Baby's ribs. But Mama wasn't done. Mama braced her foot against Baby's back and tugged the strings even harder. Nana's funny pointed shoes hurt Baby's back, and the corset felt like it was crushing Baby's chest. Between the collar and the corset, Baby could hardly breathe. Then Mama tugged even harder, and her pointy shoe went into Baby's virgin pussy. Baby let out a whimper of pain.

"I- I don't- like it- very much- Mama." Baby said, in a high pitched voice. It was so hard to breathe. She couldn't get enough air into her lungs. Baby's vision was getting black around the edges. She heard Mama talk, but couldn't understand the words. All Baby could feel was the tight corset constricting the life from her. "Mommy I- I- I-." Baby slumped forward, her sentence unfinished as she fell unconscious.
 
Pamela smiled as she watched Baby's reaction and then when the pup passed out, she couldn't help but start laughing. This was so much fun. After her laughter subsided she untied the corset and kicked Baby to wake up.

"Hey! You got Mommy's shoe dirty. Clean it." She waited impatiently for Baby to get up and respond.
 
Baby woke up gasping and coughing. Her ribs hurt, and Mama's kick didn't help. Baby wasn't mad at Mama though. Mama knew best. Baby continued choking, until Mama kicked her again and commanded her to clean her shoe. "I'm so sorry Mommy! I didn't mean to get your shoe dirty!" Baby said, crawling across the floor to Mama. Baby licked and sucked her pussy juice from the show. Once it was clean of juice, Baby used her hair to clean her slobber from the shoe. "I'm so sorry I got your shoe dirty Mama. Are you mad at me?" Baby asked, her eyes filling with tears at the thought of disappointing Mama.
 
The warrior wondered if the prize prime girl was going to be healthy. She would be poked and probed
 
"Awwww, Baby." Pamela cooed as she gave the pup a pet and scratch behind her ear. "Come here," she pulled on the collar and led Baby onto the seat and then over her lap. She really was a beautiful thing. Pamela started petting Baby, thinking she would give the rough play a break while they drove home. All the while Pamela was wondering how far Baby's loyalty to her would be.

Then Pamela started to inspect Baby, really inspect. Under Baby's fur she could feel powerful muscles, yet she still looked soft and gentle. Pamela grasped Baby's muzzle and forced her mouth open to look at her teeth. Then she gave her a long pet from her head, down her back and to her ass where she grasped Baby's ass. Her fingers dug into her fur covered flesh. Her fingers were so close to Baby's slit, Pamela could feel the heat.

"Mama wants to play a game with you," Pamela grinned. "Mama is going to touch you, but you have to stay quiet. If you make a sound, Baby gets spanked. Do you want to play with Mommy?"
 
Baby was so happy when Mama pulled her up onto the seat. Baby was even happier being rubbed and inspected in Mama's lap. Mama looked her all over, inspecting her from nose to tail, and Mama seemed to be happy. From the way Mama stroked Baby, she liked Baby's fur. And Mama seemed to find Baby's fangs and muscles acceptable to. Baby was a sweet girl, but if anyone ever tried to hurt her Mama, they'd have to deal with a vicious human sized wolf with claws and fangs.

"I'd love to Mama!" Baby said when Mama asked about playing a game. Baby lifted her tail high and spread her legs for Mama. Baby would try her hardest not to make a peep, but this would be the first time Mama touched her pussy. Or anyone besides herself actually. Up until a few moments ago, Baby had been a virgin.
 
This bitch was so eager! Not just to get 'petted' but just to please Pamela. The redhead liked that. Her one hand stayed on Baby's ass, squeezing it about in her hand. She was young and firm. Her other hand slipped under Baby's front to find one of her breasts which she did the same treatment to. It was different to feel a fur covered breast, but it was thinner and finer there.

Pam found the wolf-pup's nipple and started to gently flick her fingers over it. She made a mental note to get Baby a few more 'accessories'. Pamela could also smell her arousal. It wasn't how she expected it to smell, she smelled sweet.

Finally, after what probably felt like forever to Baby, Pamela moved her hand from her ass to her glistening slit. Shit! She was so hot. Were they supposed to feel this warm? She shoved two fingers into the beast to see how tight she was. No wonder Baby cried out when she shoved her shoe into her (other than getting an actual shoe shoved in) her cunt was tight! Without really thinking, Pamela was roughly shoving her fingers in and out of the pup, her hand on her breast started pinching and pulling on her nipple.

Pamela also couldn't help it, she had the urge to lean close to Baby's head, took her ear in her mouth, and she bit and tugged on it as her fingers continued their assault.
 
Baby was enjoying Mama's attention. Especially to her nipples. Baby had managed not to make a sound until Mama shoved two fingers into Baby's pussy. Baby let out a whimper. It seemed to hurt every time Mama touched her pussy. But at least this time it didn't hurt too much. And after a few strokes, pleasure began to mix in with the pain. Baby managed to stay pretty quiet, only letting out a whimper or moan here and there, but when Mama but her ear, Baby let out a loud yelp. Baby didn't like having her ear bitten at all. It was by far the worse thing Mama had done to Baby. Baby began to whimper, tears filling her eyes as Mama chewed her ear. Baby tried to keep quiet, but she just couldn't. Mama's teeth hurt!
 
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Poor Baby He could hear everything. Pamela Just played too rough. If she was happy He wouldn't interfere but If baby wasn't he would rescue her.
 
Pamela was actually enjoying the little sounds coming from her pet. The sharp breaths, small soft little moans and whimpers. Those alone should have been enough to warrant a good spanking, but she had continued, right up until she bit the little wolf-pup's ear. Well, she certainly couldn't let that yelp go unaccounted for.

Pam released Baby's ear and her fingers withdrew from her wet pussy. Next, Pam's hand cracked sharply down onto the pup's round little ass. "Naughty naughty girl," Pam spoke, her breath soft and airy as her own arousal was building as she played with Baby. Her hand spanked her a few times on each cheek, leaving a sting on each of them. Then Pamela spanked the pup's pussy but didn't leave her hand as she found her clit and started to rub between two fingers.

Pamela leaned closer to Baby, her breasts pressing against her fur. Her breath tickled her ears as she spoke. "Does Baby like it when Mamma plays with her pussy? Baby is so wet, you better not stain the seats...." She teased as she moved her hand once again, this time she brought her fingers to her mouth. Baby's juices smelled surprisingly sweet, not musky as she thought she would. Sticking her tongue out she tasted her pet's sweetness.
 
Baby hissed with each slap of Mama's hand. It stung, but Baby tried to be quiet. But she couldn't help but let out another yelp as Mama spanked her pussy. But soon Mama was rubbing Baby and it felt good again. Mama's fingers felt so good on Baby's pussy, then Mama leaned forward. Baby could feel Mama's tits press into her back, and Mama's hot breath in her ear. Baby was close. "Yes Mama! Baby loves it!" She panted, humming against Mama's fingers. "I'm gonna cum Mama. I'll try not to stain the seats." Baby whimpered.
 
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