.My fingers met the juncture of my thighs, coming upon smooth flesh, a perfect, hairless vagina. My cock was gone.I laughed, realizing that the contents of the cylinder had done the job; my disease had left. And taken my cock with it.Well now.It was a dream. Had to be.My hands moved up, across the underside of my belly as I struggled to sit up. I scooted my rump across the tub by pushing my legs against the far end, though I didn't get very far. My thighs refused to close, unable to pass the weight of my belly bearing down on them. I attained a sitting position, barely.And my hands met my navel, fingertips barely touching it as I stretched to my fullest extent. Something was off. It felt like an outie, which made sense, but it felt like too much of an outie. I couldn't see it. For that I was going to need a mirror.Which was going to require standing up...Getting to my room had been a bitch. Standing up, figuring out my new center of gravity, stepping onto the digital scale and hearing. King owned me the entire time. I couldn’t move unless he allowed it, couldn’t even change position to ease my aches. King made absolutely sure I understood I was his, he decided everything, including when I could leave.Reading the file just didn’t make the reality sink in. I’m a dog girl, I would, until now have been happy fucking dogs day and night, not any more, not now it had happened, I needed a break, a good massage and time to ease the soreness in my pussy, ass and throat, all of which had been used and abused by King. But make no mistake, once a little healed I wanted right back in there... !!Sue helped me get as far as the break room and into the shower, grinning with that, ‘I told you so’ look that smart-asses cultivate. She did help me wash and watched as I douched and did the enema thing, not that I believed it would get all of King’s cum out of me, but at least I’d appear house trained and not drip everywhere I went.Once clean again we headed into the lounge area to relax,.
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