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All the lieutenants, old and new, were in their place before Lord Dominator. Peg Pete stood at their forefront, her back in a perfect line, paw formed into a knife at her temple to salute Her Majesty. Behind her was the latest round of conscripts, equal in fervor towards their leader, if much less experienced. They were still in their normal clothes, yet to have been branded by Dominator's military uniform. Regardless of their plain appearance, they looked to their master and delivered unto her a salute as perfect as their newfound willingness to serve.

Lord Dominator sat atop her throne, cackling herself silly. The tall black stilettos on her feet bounced off the floor as she kicked her feet. Her head, decked in that helmet whose pincer-horns were the shape of lightning bolts, was thrown back, bellowing her laughter to the ceiling above. Her hysterics came to an end with a gleeful sigh. The black stains that melted from her eyes concealed a tear of joy which she wiped away with a finger. The jacket she wore was tied unto her torso by a black waist belt. The hem fell down to just above her knee, showing off a healthy portion of slender, green leg. She brought her attention down to her latest conquests, observing their formation with black eyes floating in pink sclera.

They were a motley bunch, but she appreciated their enthusiasm. "As you were, soldiers," she said in a voice that sounded younger than her frightful appearance. Their salutes fell, but they remained at attention. "You did excellent work manning the drum, Peg. That Baloo was thiiiiiiiiiiis close with getting away with the girls," she said, pinching her index finger and thumb a hair from each other.

Peg bowed sharply, waving the wild head of red hair on her head. Her uniform clung to her curvy form like a wetsuit. The stoic yet proud look on her face would've made her look even more professional if not for the black button nose that stood at the end of her snout. "The thanks are all mine, Your Awfulness. Having the girls drink the potion was a brilliant stroke of genius."

Dominator rolled her eyes and waved it off. "Oh please. Any idiot could've gotten those girls to drink it. We're lucky that Baloo didn't warn them ahead of time. Oh well. We won't have to worry about him anymore shall we?"

The chamber in which Baloo vanished within a poof of steam was still hissing. A foggy vapor drooled through the port door. "No, Master. We won't."

"Goooood~" Dominator rose from her throne and marched her way down the steps for her first up close look at her latest conquests. There were four of them, each a member of Baloo's party. Or at least they had been. They were all Dominator's to enjoy now. Walking past Pete she came up to Rebecca Cunningham. She was a tall, slim bear, covered in a nicely soft layer of short brown fur. Dominator reached her hand out and brushed Rebecca's cheek with the back of her knuckles. It was indeed soft to the touch. Dominator already had plans to find out just how nice it was to feel the rest of her.

Rebecca did not so much as flinch upon her master's inspection. Indeed, lighting her matronly face was a smile that reflected her joy in pleasing her master. A cloudy cascade of dark brown hair fell down her back, glistening within the throne room's magma glow. She was sweating underneath the pink sweater and the skirt she wore. She hardly gave it any thought so long as Her Majesty stood before her, admiring her beauty. Behind Rebecca's comforting brown eyes lie no reason or thought other than what her master would ask of her. The potion sat in her stomach, fusing with her every cell and fiber. The echo of Peg's drum had not yet left her mind. Its hypnotic rhythm would march through ears at a militaristic cadence, drowning out any memory that would not further cement her loyalty to Dominator.

The very same loss of mind had fallen on the women accompanying her. There was Clementine Clevenger, the gray-furred feline whose western-style dress made her stand out from the others. The two archeologists, Katie Dodd and Myra Foxworthy, were both foxes Their professions were reflected in their outfits, complete with pith helmets. They had consumed the hypnosis potion and heard Peg's drum as well. Like Rebecca, their readiness to obey Dominator set all other priorities aside, even that of their own lives.

Dominator would come to utilize their allegiance later, but for now it was the very handsome bear in front of her that held her attention. "Peg," she said.

Peg clicked her heels together. "Yes Ma'am!"

"Take Clementine here and have your way with her," Dominator said while lazily gesturing to the cowgirl. "Please yourself in anyway you want. You've earned it for your competence today."

Peg's smile turned maniacal. "Yes, my Lord!" Peg marched forward to Clementine. When she came to a stop directly in front of her, they looked like a pair of nutcrackers made to face each other. Their eyes traced the other's bodies greedily. "Should I do it here, Master?" Peg asked. Whenever Peg was made to perform on another partner Dominator liked to watch.

"No, no. Not here. You can take her to your chambers and fuck her there. I think you earned it."

"Yes master~" Peg reached out and grabbed Clementine's paw. Without another word the two of them walked to the nearby elevator, stepped inside, and disappeared behind the sliding doors.

"You two," Dominator barked, looking at Mira and Katie. "Clean the halls. It's been a terrible mess since my robots left. Make the place spotless. Once you're done you too can make love. Before you do that, though, make sure you report to me. I want to watch~"

The two archeologists bowed. "Yes Master," they said in unison.

They both did an about face and started marching to the exit doors. Dominator stopped them. "Wait!" They halted and turned back around. "Take your clothes off first. I don't want you two overheating while you work," she teased. They didn't hesitate. The two women kicked their boots off, tore their jackets away, pulled down their pants, and got rid of their underwear. With the removal of their helmets, they were totally nude. Their backs turned on their master, showing off their cute tails and cheeky backsides. They marched in step out of the throne room, leaving Dominator alone with her new favorite. "Come on. Let's go to my chambers, shall we?"

Rebecca nodded. "Yes master."

Dominator took her paw and guided her to the elevator. They stepped inside, hand-in-paw, and watched as the doors shoomed shut in front of them. "Chambers," Dominator said. The elevator shifted around them. For a brief moment they felt heavier as it began to lift, then it zoomed through the shaft towards the summit of Dominator's spaceship.

Rebecca was trembling in her heels, but not out of fear. The grip of her master's hand on her paw was like a dozen shots of caffeine, buzzing her core and tummy with what felt like a nuclear reactor. She stared ahead at the blank inner doors of the elevator, fighting the urge to look over and admire the beauty of her Lord. Dominator sensed her eagerness but said nothing. She wanted her slave to stew in her excitement. It would make the coming release even more worth it.

A sense of weightlessness came over them as the elevator slowed to a stop. Ding! The doors slid open to reveal a sprawling bed chamber that glowed an evil shade of red and black like the inner cavity of a volcano. At its center was a huge mattress like a mountain's plateau, beckoning the two women to conjoin themselves on it.

And so they would, but not before Dominator had her fun with Rebecca. She let go of her hand and swatted her across the ass. "Get in there," she cooed.

Rebecca's back arched as she was propelled forward. The slap of Dominator's hand was like a shockwave of delight. "Ooh! Yes Master~" She flew into the chambers, heels clopping on the blackstone floor and echoing. Dominator followed calmly, liking the way Rebecca's ass jiggled when she ran. The elevator fell shut, sealing the two of them together.

"On the bed," Dominator ordered.

"Yes Master." Rebecca ran forward towards the mattress and leapt onto it. It was high off the floor, making her scramble to get all the way to the top. Once she was, she staggered to her feet and turned to face Dominator. Her heels sank into the crimson sheet below, making her balance awkward.

Dominator chuckled. "You can sit."

"Yes Master. Thank you Master." Rebecca sat down on her knees. Though her mind had been subjugated, it hadn't erased the habit of pulling her skirt down over her knees when she sat.

It was a pointless gesture. Dominator was already peering at the cleavage of her thighs and the swell of her bosom behind her sweater. She stabbed a green finger at her. "Take your sweater off. Bra too."

"Yes Master." Rebecca's paws clamored to unbutton her sweater and peel it down her arms. Next came her white t-shirt which came over her head. She tossed it aside and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. Off it came, letting her bountiful breasts fall into their natural rotundity. Even in the stifling heat of the lava-themed spaceship her rosaline nipples perked in their exposure. She straightened her back, thrusting her chest out proudly.

It earned Dominator's approval. "Nice. Very nice. Probably the best pair I've seen out of all my girls." She rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

Rebecca blushed. "Thank you master."

"No problem, now let me see those legs."

"Yes Master." She fell back onto her butt and kicked her legs out in front of her so that she could fling her heels off and peel away the thin nylon socks. Next came her skirt which fell down her thick bear legs in a series of rapid jerks. Once it was gone she made to take her underwear off.

Dominator stopped her with a show of her palm. "Ah, ah. That's good enough right there, thank you." Rebecca pulled her paws away and sat up with her legs spread out on the sheets in front of her, affording Dominator a very sensual look at them. "Ohhhh yeah. I like that." She cackled. "I like that a whole lot. You're nice and thick, like all bears should be."

Rebecca's nubby bear tail flicked behind her. "Thank you master."

"Stand up. Let me get a good look at you." Rebecca rose to her feet. "Spin around slowly." Rebecca obeyed, giving her a perfect screenshot of her ass and backthighs. Her white underwear was tucked into the crevice of her haunches, forming a thin but noticeable wedgie. Her bitty bear tail was still flicking with enjoyment. Dominator noticed that the g string was darkened by something wet. Perfect. "I think you're getting a little wet down there! Is my new little soldier horny for me?"

Her face was turned the other way, but Dominator didn't have to see it to know she was blushing. Rebecca gulped. "Yes Master."

"Yeah, I bet you are." Dominator snapped her finger next to her head. From the tips of her helmet horns descended a ring of orange plasma which consumed her outfit down to her toes. It dissolved her helmet and jacket, leaving her in nothing but her stilettos. What her helmet left behind was a smooth scalp save a long white mohawk that fell down the side of her head and past her shoulder. Her trunk was a dense column of studded abs that fell down her stomach and into a V shaped notch. It pointed to her white patch of girl fur. A small constellation of black moles sat on the flanks of her muscular thighs. Like Rebecca's, her dark green nipples went hard once they felt the gentle kiss of exposed air.

She strutted forward to the bed, swaying her powerful hips with each step. Rebecca's ears twitched as she heard the footfalls approaching. With one gymnastic lift of her leg, Dominator planted her foot on the edge of the mattress and propelled herself the rest of the way onto it. Rebecca felt the mattress sink behind her as her Master brought herself close. She wanted nothing more than to turn around and kiss her, but she hadn't been given that order. She stared straight ahead, shivering in her panties, waiting for her next command like a good soldier.

She squeaked at the sudden embrace of Dominator's arms around her torso. She looked down and saw a dainty pair of green hands lay themselves on her tummy. They massaged themselves in circles, enjoying the softness of Rebecca's underbelly fur. Dominator laid her chin on her shoulder. Her groin fell on the back of Rebecca's rump, making the poor bear squirm. "You're real soft, ya know," whispered Dominator. "Like a big ol' teddy bear. I could squeeze you all day~"

Rebecca's face was on fire. "Thank you, Master."

"No. Don't thank me juuuuust yet." One hand slid down to Rebecca's panties while the other went up and grabbed some tit. "We're getting there, don't worry."

A desperate huff blew out of Rebecca's lips. "Oh, Lord Dominator..."

Dominator kissed the top of her shoulder then smooched her way to the neck. "Yeah?"

"I'm so hot right now..."

"Yeah, I can tell." The hand venturing toward her crotch stuck a thumb into her waistband and peeled it off her fur. It lifted the lid on a gush of feminine heat, one that wafted up into both women's noses. "Ohhhhh yeah. I can tell alright. You get this hot for everyone, don't you?"

"Huhhhhh..." The embarrassment was crippling. "No, Master. Only you, I swear."

"Oh, don't lie to me. I know you had the hots for that big, dumb Baloo." The tips of Dominator's fingers slid down, sifting through the wiry forest that was Rebecca's pubes.

"N-no... Not him... Never... Only you..."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes... Oh God..."

"Mmmmmm~" A malicious smile split Dominator's lips. She pasted her cheek to Rebecca's, swooning her head to the side so that she could peer through her cleavage. She slid her hand deeper until finally she felt hot, moist flesh. "Yeah, you're my slut now, aren't you?"

A staggering inhale rolled through Rebecca upon that small bit of golden touch. "Ye-es~"

"Yeah, that's what I thought. You want me to fuck you good, don't you?" Her middle finger breached the outer limit of Rebecca's cunt, finding her pearl and giving it a subtle but severe swirl.

"Mmmmm, yes! Huhhh... Please, my Lord! Huhhh... It would make me so happy..."

Dominator cackled. "You're damn right it would." She drew her hand out of the panties and shoved Rebecca in her back. She bounced off the mattress with a gasp. "On your back." Rebecca hastily rolled over. Her legs were opened to their widest degree. Dominator got a better look at just how soaked her panties were. "Goddamn you're wet." She brought her hand to her own groin and gently fingered her cunt. "Fuck. So am I. Why don't we do something about it?"

"Huhhhhhhhhhhh~" groaned the shuddering Rebecca. "Pleeeease..."

Dominator pinched the waistband and pulled them down Rebecca's legs. Her gnarled pussy was on full display now, radiating through the atmosphere with its womanly heat and smell. "Yeeeeaaaah~ Look at that." Dominator got on her fours between Rebecca's legs, leering her face towards that womanly swamp. She rubbed her fingers around her pussy lips, making the bear gasp softly. Dominator parted them with her index and middle fingers, splaying out that shining pink cavity and the pink pearl above it. She crossed her middle and ring fingers to form a W with her hand, then slid them down into Rebecca's tunnel.

"Huhhhh~!" Rebecca's back rose into an arch then plopped back down. Her tummy and chest heaved with each pant. Moans escaped her without her input. "Huhhhhh... Huhhhh... Ohhh... Yes~"

A smiling Dominator slid her two fingers deeper, gliding the two remaining digits past the flank of her pubes. She felt a dense patch of spongey flesh collide with her middle fingertip. With it came a very shrill squeal and inhale. "Mmmm, looks like we found something, didn't we?" She made a "come hither" gesture across Rebecca's g-spot, earning a round of sharp moans and bucking inhales.

"Huhhh! Oh yes! Huhhhh! Master! Ohhh!"

"Ooooh, we like that, don't we?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm..." Rebecca hid her blushing face and quivering lips behind her paws.

"Heh... I had a hunch."

Dominator went on the attack for the next several seconds, schlicking Rebecca's cunny lips around her finger and making her wail her approval. It wasn't enough for Dominator. Jostling around with the jab of her fingers was that rosy bead, just hidden beneath a hot folded hood. Dominator dove her face right down onto it. Her lips clamped down tightly, forming a sharp suction that schlurped loudly and rudely.

It had the intended effect.

"HUUUUHHHHHHHH!!! OH FUCK! YES! YEEEEES! HUHHHHHH!!!" Rebecca didn't have a hope of lasting much longer. The rapid flick of Dominator's tongue had her every fiber and sinew spasming and jiggling her like jello. Her squeals hit a deafening crescendo once her orgasm finally hit her. Her tummy arced up into the air with her hips while the top of her head fell flat into the bed sheets. Dominator was the direct recipient of a sputtering geyser that ricocheted off her face. She pulled her face out with a gasp but did not stop her rapid fingering. She only went faster, jabbing her hand at a respectable speed and chopping up Rebecca's squirt.

Schpit-schpit-schpit-schpit-schpit-schpit-schpit-schpit-schpit!

Crystalline droplets of cunny water spewed off Dominator's hand and wetted everything fortunate enough to be close. Dominator, the surrounding sheets, and Rebecca herself were all targets of an omnidirectional eruption which continued to erupt for as long as Dominator commanded it to. "Yeeeeeaaaaaaaaah! That's a good girl! Let me see it!"

Only because her body couldn't handle any more of such spasmic ecstasy Rebecca had to tilt her hips away and close her legs. Her body continued trembling while her paws covered her pussy. A few more spurts made their way free, darkening the sheet in front of her. "Huuhhhhhh! Huhhhh! Huhhhh! Oh my God!"

Dominator watched with rapturous glee. Droplets of water were sprinkled across her face, stomach, and chest, tickling her as they slid their way down her skin. "Mmhmm, squirm you little slut. How's it feel to be my soldier now?"

"Huhhhhhh... Sooooooo gooooood~"

"That's fuckin' right it does." Dominator held her right hand out next to her. Materializing in her grip with a flash of red light was a double-ended dildo. It was a hot orange color like the theme of her spaceship, though it was only as warm as her body was. She grabbed both ends of it and bent it like a spoon into a right angle. She brought it down to her cunt and carefully slit it inside. Shivers rolled through her trunk. "Whooooooo... That's it, baby." She pushed it in to the middle bend, having the other half poke forward out of her like a genuine phallus. "On your back, slut."

Rebecca opened her eyes and saw what she was holding. Her eyes went round before she obeyed immediately. Her legs spread wide, jutting out her used pussy and the pink star just beneath it. "Oh God... Fuck me Master. Please, God."

"Oh hush. I was gonna do that anyway." Holding the dildo to her crotch she aimed the other end towards Rebecca's waiting hole. It made contact and slid in with ease, bulging out her pussy lips. Though the dildo was not her own flesh, the mutual contact between her and Rebecca made it seem very, very real. In her mind she could feel Rebecca's velvet feminism clinging to her shaft with a loving grip. "Ohhhhh yeeeeaah~" She pushed forward until both of their vulvas met at the center. She grabbed Rebecca's furry bear legs and pulled them to her trunk.

Rebecca's head fell back. Her eyes rolled into her skull. "Ohhhhhhhh yes~ Fuck me~"

"Like I said, I was already going to, slut." With their connection complete, Dominator grinded her hips unto Rebecca's, smashing their precious bits onto the dildo's intricate edges and false veins. The two of them moaned together, Rebecca more effeminately. Dominator rolled her hips back and forth, up and down, around and then again. She mastered every movement to maximize her and Rebecca's pleasure. She dabbed her middle finger at her own clit, igniting a pleasure so fierce that her tummy collapsed in on itself when she gasped. "Huhhh! Ah shit! Huhhh... Yeah! Oh fuck!" She saw Rebecca's claws sinking into the bedsheets. "Hnnnghh... Let me see you finger that pussy too, bitch."

She didn't have to be told twice. Rebecca's right paw flew from the mattress and started hooking her clit violently. "Huhhhh! Yes! Ohhhhh Goooood! Yes! YES! HUHHHHH!"

Dominator's command over the situation deteriorated once her pleasure escalated towards a climax. Her voice went shrill and loud. She lost the ability to form coherent words. She humped harder and faster, same with her finger. At long last her orgasm found her and with devastating impact. Her head launched backwards, flinging out her snowy white hair and aiming her gaping O-shaped mouth at the ceiling. "HUUUUUEEEEEUUUUGGGHHHUUUHHHH~~!!!" Thickish cream gurgled its way out of her squelching cavity and onto the dildo. Every muscle around it was sent quaking. Her humps turned into rapid bucks while her hand had to leave her pussy in order to help herself from keeling over.

Rebecca didn't have to be told what to do next. Her voice blossomed into a caterwaul that harmonized with Dominator's. Another round of hot girl water spewed out of her and across Dominator's spasming belly. She hardly needed to finger herself, not when both of their quaking bodies rocked their sensitive bits into the dildo repeatedly.

Even after the climax was over Dominator had a hard time getting a hold of herself. Breathing like she had just ran a marathon, she grabbed hold of the dildo and carefully removed it from Rebeacca's cunt. "Huhhh... Huhhh... Goddamn... Holy shit... Holy fucking shit... Wow... Huhhh..." She carefully removed the dildo from herself, though not without a few extra pangs of sweetness to make her gasp. It was utterly defiled in a mixture of thickish white cream and dripping bear fluid. Dominator cackled. "Whoooo... I'd say we really did a number on each other. What do you think?"

"Nnnnnngggghhhhh..." was all the drunk Rebecca had to say.

Dominator laughed. "Yeah, me too."

Bzzht-Bzzht!

A terrible buzzing noise rang through the chambers, making both women jump. It was a call for Dominator. "Ah shit. Excuse me for a sec. Here." She tossed the dildo onto Rebecca's bosom where it bounced and then settled between her tits. "Clean that off for me." Rebecca obeyed in an instant, greedily lapping at the slimy scepter while Dominator climbed off the bed onto a pair of very shaky legs. She summoned a small cellphone into her hand and checked the ID. What it said made her pink eyes go round.

LAMB CHOPS

She answered it and put it to her ear. She listened to the message: "My lady, the fox is closing in. Time for phase 3."

Dominator smiled. This was the best news all day. She cackled into the receiver.

"Good~"

To be continued...