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Polly felt surprisingly good following her meal as she lay there on the grass. She was still trying to wrap her head around the fact that she had simply swallowed the man whole. Part of her was a little disappointed that she hadn't gotten to rip him to shreds, but honestly, it had been beyond satisfying.

She couldn't help but let out an unmaidenlike belch, blushing and laughing as she covered her mouth and looked around the grove with just a hint of embarrassment. But there was no one to judge her there. And if there had been anyone that had decided to scold her for her actions, she was a wolf now. She'd deal with them too. Well, she might, if her belly wasn't so full that she was essentially immobile there on the ground.

She dozed on and off while she processed the soldier, and when she was awake, she just couldn't help but run her hands over her full belly, making soft sounds of happiness and contentment. Many of the sounds she made were sounds of outright pleasure - of the kind that he'd previously not been able to draw from her.

At least she seemed to be processing him quickly enough, her belly shrinking... not quickly, but certainly faster than it had any right to. It was perhaps only half of the day before her paws could slip between her legs to her dripping wet pussy, running her fingers over it with relish.

Horribly enough, she had been ravenous for this pleasure ever since she'd swallowed him, just her belly had prevented her from achieving it beyond pressing and rubbing her thighs together. She started by toying with her clit for a moment before she pressed one, two, and then three fingers deep into her cunt, pumping them roughly into her needy passage while her thumb continued to play with her clit.

She was panting hard as her fingers worked away, her free hand coming up to grip and massage her breast, fingertips dancing over her nipple. Had her breasts been quite this full before? Her nipples as pronounced? Honestly, she didn't have enough attention to care about that. All that she cared about was how wonderful her new body felt, and how much bliss her own touch was bringing to her.

She'd never been one to play with herself in the past, but she'd quickly found the rhythm of it all, driving her fingers into herself with a will until she arched her back up off of the grass hard, howling loudly as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body, juices squirting from her across the green.

She slumped back onto the ground panting hard, her head laying back against a patch of soft moss before she passed out hard. When she finally woke, her belly had come down considerably, to the point where she looked as though she was a few months into showing a pregnancy. In reality, it didn't look at all as though she'd just overeaten... it really did look as though she was with child.

Still, she gave no thought to it at all as she rose slowly and stretched hard, not concerned at all that she was wearing nothing but her fur at the moment. She ran her hand along her breasts, which she was starting to realize were rather significantly fuller than they'd been as a human. She even twisted to look down at herself... and in fact, even her hips and backside were fuller.

"That's what I get for eating you whole, I suppose..." she murmured as she caressed her belly bulge gently, feeling an odd warmth toward what was left of her soldier. She really hadn't been joking... he certainly hadn't failed to fill her belly this time. She couldn't help but laugh a little at that, feeling a wicked gleefulness.

She didn't wait very long before she set out, heading into the woods, just strolling along as happily as could be. She even wang along softly to herself as she let her instincts guide her. Johnny had told her that she'd know the way back to him. It was a good walk and despite her condition, and she really didn't feel sluggish at all. In time, she found her way to a manor on the edge of a town... possibly even a city. It blended into the woods well enough that it was hard to tell.

Standing outside of the manor was her brother in his stag form... no, his true form now. Just as this wolven form was her true form now. He smiled warmly to her and held out a robe for her to wrap herself in, which she did gratefully. "Welcome home, sister. I see that your hunt went well?" He chuckled and gave her a playful smile.

She returned it with a nice, big, toothy grin, laughing and nodding her head. "I actually swallowed him whole! Can you believe it?" She tugged the robe shut and followed as he started showing her into the hall and into the audience chamber. There were two... for lack of a better word, thrones sitting there, each of them equal, though one had a doe sitting in it that just radiated nobility. It actually took Polly's breath to look at her. "My... my Lady..." she said, giving her best curtsy.

The doe giggled sweetly as her brother moved to sit on the other throne. "Welcome, sister. I am delighted that you've been able to join us at last. Your brother has been quite worried about you," she said, her voice soothing, and the happiness in it was beyond relieving to Polly.

The wolfess blushed and smiled sheepishly. "Thank you, my Lady. I was very worried about him as well. I did something foolish as a result, but my brother gave me the ability to correct that," she said, looking more than a little proud of herself.

The doe's eyes lit up at that. "Oh, I am delighted to hear that you've been able to put things to rights. It would also more than adequately explain your delay in joining us here. Not that you were under any obligation of time in the first place. I was simply excited to meet my new sister," she said, giving Polly a playful little wink that drew a blush from the canine.

"Thank you..." she said, stifling a burp, which drew a giggle from the doe. "I... excuse me, my Lady... I suppose that you could say that I dealt with him in a very... wolflike way," she said, her ears folded back in embarrassment while her cheeks were burning darkly under her black fur.

"Don't worry, it doesn't offend me. But I'm sure that after your... meal, you would appreciate a nice, hot soak, wouldn't you?" This drew a knowing grin from Johnny, "And you needn't call me my lady all of the time. My name is Jacqueline... though you may also call me sister."

Polly's ears perked up at that, her tail starting to wag under the robe. "Thank you, my... sister," she said, giving her a slightly sheepish smile, "I do think that a bath sounds wonderful. Make me feel... well, human again," she said with a laugh, getting the same response from the other two.

Jacqueline smiled and nodded her head, picking up a small bell and ringing it, calling a vixen into the room. "Tanya, please arrange a bath for my sister. I think that Colleen and Alda will do quite well looking after her for it," she said sweetly as the vixen bowed deeply and held her arm out, indicating for Polly to follow.

Polly blushed badly at that but followed the vixen as she guided her out of the reception hall. "I... shouldn't need attendants for my bath... I'll be just fine on my own," she said with a faint canine whine of embarrassment.

Tanya smiled as they walked down the halls, "Don't worry, Colleen and Alda are very good at what they do, and will make sure that you have a wonderful bath." She showed Polly to a truly beautiful bathroom, with a great basin at its center... far too large for just one person... surely. "Please, make yourself comfortable while I fetch the girls," she said with a deep bow before she left Polly alone in the room.

She marveled at it all, the statues of women bearing vases of water halfway mesmerizing her. She barely noticed as the door opened as the pair that Jackie had requested arrived. "Lady?" The voice that had spoken was soft and sweet, making Polly's quite full stomach start to flutter. She turned to look at the new arrivals, and her heart nearly stopped.

Colleen was a very sweet, very fluffy little ewe, with a deliciously rounded figure. Her breasts were full and soft, and her eyes were dangerously inviting. Even after her meal earlier, her stomach couldn't help but growl at the sight of her. Alda, on the other hand, was imposing... but in a very enjoyable way. She was a draft horse, powerfully built with just enough padding to still be pleasantly feminine... though her breasts were quickly becoming the only pillows that Polly craved.

Polly took a long moment just staring at the pair before she blinked and shook herself back to her senses. She'd never felt this way about women before. Hell, she'd barely ever felt attracted to men before, but she could feel herself quickly becoming very wet at the sight of them. "I.. hello... you... don't need to call me Lady... just... Polly will do," she said, her voice showing that she was very flustered.

Colleen blushed dangerously sweetly, causing Polly's tongue to involuntarily dart out to run along her lips. "Yes, Polly," she said, though her tone was... intoxicating. She'd called her by name, rather than by Lady, but something in the undertones of that made Polly feel a little weak in the knees and drew a faint growl from her throat.

Alda smiled warmly and bowed. "As you wish, Polly. Shall I go ahead and start running the bath?" Her voice was a rich contralto that sent shivers along Polly's spine and caused an ache between her legs that she'd never imagined before.

The wolfess nodded her head, not truly trusting herself to talk right at that moment... even as Colleen came across to her and bowed deeply, giving Polly a breathtaking view down her cleavage in the process. "May I help you get ready for your bath, Polly?" Again, there was that tone in her voice... almost begging to the wolf's ears. Despite everything in her upbringing, Polly was finding it increasingly impossible to say no to her, and she simply nodded her head.

Behind them, Alda walked to the statues that Polly had been intent on, caressing them and causing water to pour from the vases into the tub. Before they'd arrived, Polly had wondered how the bath would be filled, since there was no pump, well, or fire in the room... but frankly, she didn't have any mental capacity to register what was going on behind her as Colleen gently began to remove Polly's robe, the way her fingers brushed across Polly's soft fur causing the wolfess to cry out softly and buck forward against Colleen.

The ewe smiled warmly at her reaction, pressing her body against Polly's as she eased the robe off fully, letting it drop to the floor behind her and wrapping her arms around her. She snuggled in close, nuzzling into her neck and chest for a moment before she turned her eyes up to meet Polly's. "I'm glad... that you approve of me... Polly."

That tone... it was eating away at her sense and restraint, and it was only a brief moment before she wrapped her arms around Colleen and held her close, nuzzling into her head and breathing deeply of her scent. She was whimpering softly with need, her tail going a mile a minute behind her as she pressed in tighter against the ewe.

Colleen made soft bleating noises while Alda added things to the tub, salts and oils, flower petals and special herbs. The room was really starting to smell wonderful, but Polly's senses were entirely keyed in on Colleen at that moment. The ewe slowly drew back just a little from Polly, looking gently up into her eyes. "Polly... is in need of love, isn't she?" The wolfess could do little more than whimper and nod her head as the ewe untwined from her and moved to kneel on the floor in front of her, looking up at her just so damned seductively.

Colleen guided Polly back a little so that she was sitting on the edge of the tub before she brought her head in, nuzzling and kissing along Polly's inner thighs, slowly working her way up to her mound. She breathed out gently as she nuzzled up against it, just breathing her in and rubbing her face along her sex for the moment, letting the tension and need build before she brought her hands in and began caressing her thighs as she started to lap at her with her sweet, gentle tongue.

Polly nearly lost it on the spot, her body jerking as her paws moved to clutch at the edge of the tub... finding it surprisingly well designed for gripping. Though, to be fair, that was likely for moments such as this. She was at a loss for coherent sounds, never mind words. There was no poise, no dignity in her response to Colleen's tongue running over her outer lips... and even less as it dipped between her lips and sought out the canine's clit.

One hand moved from the edge of the tub to Colleen's head, gripping her wooly hair tightly, pulling her muzzle tighter against her pussy. Colleen didn't seem to mind... actually letting out a soft moan into the wolfess' mound in response, even as her hands moved in to part Polly's nether lips. The wicked ewe pressed three fingers into her straight away, but when she felt the hunger in Polly's cunt, she added her pinky, thrusting her hand in up to the base of her thumb with a will.

Polly wasn't with it enough to be able to worry about the fact that she had almost an entire hand stuffed into her, which she would have done had she been in more of her right mind. But right now, it felt so damn good, and Colleen knew very well what she was doing. She certainly wasn't with it well enough to notice Alda as she came up behind her, wading through the tub as she wrapped her arms around Polly, holding her close while one hand moved to play with the wolfess' breasts, toying so sweetly with her exceptionally sensitive nipples. Her cry and moan of surprise were cut off by the mare's lips as she leaned in and kissed her hard, pressing her tongue into the canine's mouth.

That, and the good nip to her clit that Colleen gave her was the last straw, and she howled into Alda's mouth, her walls clamping tightly around the ewe's hand, stopping it dead in its tracks. Not that Colleen minded in the least as she moved from Polly's clit to focus more on catching the juices squirting from her body. She worked to lick her clean quite happily, all while Polly was jerking and twitching away in orgasm, this one longer and more powerful than her last. If she wasn't careful, she'd fall in love with these two. She probably would even if she was careful.

As she settled down, Alda smiled and just drew her back and into the water, the herbal blend in the tub working quickly to ease and soothe her, even as it also worked to reinvigorate her with a wonderful, slow rise of energy. When she came back enough, she turned her head and just nuzzled deep into Alda's breasts, lapping softly at them before Colleen's presence in the tub registered as the sheep pressed up against her.

She didn't pull away from Alda, instead just reaching out and drawing Colleen in close, kissing her passionately. She paused ever so briefly as she tasted herself on the ewe's mouth, but it hardly took her any time at all to come to the decision that she liked her own taste... and to wonder what the other two tasted like as well. Yes... she was falling in love with the pair... and desperately hoping that they would love her in return.

Though, the way they were being with her right at that moment helped to soothe that worry as she relaxed back into the embrace, finally catching her breath and finding her voice again. "Mmh... I... didn't expect..." she started, coherent thought still slow in returning, "Thank you..." she finished with a sweet whimper as she moved to kiss first Colleen and then Alda before settling back into the tub.

Colleen smiled sweetly up at her and caressed lovingly along her sides. "You are welcome... my Polly," she said, that damned tone that drew another soft moan from Polly.

"Why... why is it that when you say my name like that... it does that to me?" She whimpered softly, pawing at the ewe, even as her tail was thumping against Alda.

Alda laughed and smiled, just gently holding Polly in her arms as they soaked in the wonderful, hot water and all of the good medicine contained within. "Because in her heart, she isn't calling you just Polly... she's calling you Mistress," the mare said, shaking her head a little.

Polly's look of confusion caused her to laugh again as she leaned in and kissed her. "She wants to be your lovey... your pet. There to take care of you and to love on you... even as you care for her as her mistress... and love on her as well in your own dominant way," she said, making Polly's cheeks burn hot under her fur. "Now me... I'm not as submissive as Colleen is... but I certainly wouldn't mind if you were my mistress as well."

Polly really didn't know how to handle that admission. What the hell did it mean to be a mistress? What the hell did it mean to be dominant? Could she take control of these two? She'd only just met them. For heaven's sake, she really didn't know the first thing about having sex with a woman. For that matter, she'd barely known the first thing when it came to sex with a man, and that had gone horribly wrong.

Still, even as all of that was rushing through her mind, anxiety threatening to bubble over into panic, she was surprised to feel a calmness within her, starting to push it aside. She might not know those things yet, but these two wanted to be her's even knowing that. They wanted to be her pets... her lovies. She'd been half worried about whether or not they would love her, and now they'd made it clear that they did love her as she loved them. She may not know much about this new world that she was a part of now, but when it had come time to gobble up her soldier, she'd done that almost purely on instinct. Instincts that she'd never had as a human.

Maybe she could do this after all.

Instead of panic bubbling up in her, giddiness and joy began to bubble up instead, her hands moving, one to stroke Colleen's head while the other reached back over her shoulder to caress Alda's cheek. "Mmm... you do understand that I've got a lot of learning to do about that kind of love... and about love in general... don't you?"

Alda whinnied softly and nuzzled into Polly's paw, licking and kissing softly at it. "Yes, Mistress... we understand. We will do our best to be the best pets we can to help you learn everything you need to know."

Polly was on cloud nine at that moment, unable to keep from laughing happily as she just needed that moment of contact with the two of them, breathing deeply for the first time since her brother had been convinced to go off to war. "Very well, my pets," she said, her voice picking up just a little tone of presence, "I will be your mistress... and I will do everything I can to take care of the two of you.