Chapter 23

The process of Pam's acceptance of her status as a cowgirl would took a different course than did Carol's. While Pam truly loved Megan prior to her capture, Megan planned to make Pam came to understand her place as an object, a slave, a commodity through the example of Carol and constant use by all the horny creatures on the farm. Megan planned to use Carol as a role model for Pam's future transformation. Megan. Megan went to Carol's stall the day before Pam's abduction to properly motive her. Seeing her first cowgirl on her knees being forcefully fucked by King's strong cock made her moist for Pam's capture. She enjoyed watching, unbeknownst to Carol, as the animal brought her pet to at least two orgasms by Megan's count. Megan had removed the catheters a week ago and the sutures had closed nicely. After all the abuse Carol had received, the chance for sex had become her reason for existence. She never avoided the advances of King and actually sought him out if she got the itch.

Megan waited for King to unlock from his brutal fucking and for Carol to collapse on the stall floor in bliss. She took a nice whip from a rack and with one sharp swing, cracked a bright red welt onto Carol's right hunch. Shocked out of her rest, Carol screamed and jumped to her knees to see who had marked her so well. Megan barked, "Get your slut ass up you dog-fucker. You have come to be quite a bitch. On your hands and knees, now. Look at me you worthless cow."

Carol quickly moved to obey, as Megan again cracked the whip on her other butt cheek. Squirming in pain, she moved to take the stance demanded.

Megan walked around the quivering form of Carol and admired her handiwork. Noting that Carol's tits now dragged heavily on the straw while on her knees, she began to wonder how she would look after weeks of the nipple elongation technique. She began to imagine ways to use those huge tits in more creative forms of bondage. But first to the matter at hand.

"Well Pet, how do you like your life?"

Carol just starred back at Megan with a blank look. How to describe her life as a sex object, subsisting on dog fucks for any form of pleasure as her body was modified and exploited for lesbian enjoyment. After Megan started to unravel her whip, Carol replied, "Your pet loves her life."

Megan knew it was a lie, but so what. As long as the pet knew her place. Megan however, wanted Carol to understand there was a distinct possibility of her current conditions becoming much worse.

Megan began to persuade Carol to be her proxy in Pam's training. "Soon you will be having another cowgirl to keep you company. I will expect you to be a very important part of her becoming an active and productive member of our clan. I know that you may not see yourself as a role-model, but you have become a very important part of our lives. In order for you to remain here and enjoy the benefits of King's attentions, and not be sold to Mistress Gail who has taken such a liking to you, I will require you to assist me in teaching my new cowgirl her role."

At the mention of Mistress Gail, Carol began to shake in fear. She still had nightmares of the days spent under her and Kitten's torturing care. She could not imagine a life spent totally at their mercies.

"I will want you to be especially upbeat and happy when you meet the new cowgirl. I will want you to show her the carefree and peaceful life that you have here. You will be allowed to have as much sex and enjoyment from the new pet as you can get her to perform. I want you to show her that you love your rings, your time mating with King and the wonderful feeling that accompany your milking. You must take her through her transition from human to pet. If you actively assist, you will continue to be able to stay here in your present condition, getting as much sex as you can take and avoid, for the near term, any more visits to Mistess Gail's. If you do not help, and if we hear you have undermined our training, you will be sold to the most cruel, sadistic bitch I can find to live what is left of your life in agonizing pain. Not much of choice, but life is not fair to a dumb animal. What is your answer?"

Carol really didn't have to think. She would do anything to avoid Mistress Gail or someone worst. "Mistress, I will help you. I will show the new girl." Mistress Megan cracked the whip hard on Carol's back, yelling, "Cowgirl. You are a cowgirl and your new stable mate will be a cowgirl. You are not human, remember that. Now continue and tell me how you will help us in the training."

Carol recovering from the blow, started again. "I will show the new cowgirl that our life is wonderful. We get all the sex we can take, we get to be stimulated in the most unique ways, and that we come to love our ability to be a milker for your pleasure. I will show off my rings, make statements as if I love them,"

Crack, another blow, this time to Carol's hanging tit. "What do you mean, statements as if you love your rings. You begged me for those rings. You better mean you love them or I will be truly offended."

Carol clutched at her scorched tit. Gritting her teeth, she continues. "I'm sorry Mistress. I love my rings, Please don't be offended. I want more rings and I will beg at every opportunity for you to give me more in order for the new cowgirl to see their beauty. I will teach her the joys of cowgirl sex. I will help you make here an obedient addition to your farm. Just please don't send me away from here."

Megan was satisfied with Carol's promise. She bent down and began to pet her first cowgirl. Feeling the firm full tits with one hand, she enjoying the moist open cunt with the other. Taking liberties to examine Carol thoroughly, she also deflated and pulled the butt plug out of her ass. She was extremely satisfied in that Carol's sphincter muscle no longer had the ability to close the gapping hole. Another couple of months of this type of stretching and Carol's ass would never be able to hold her shit. Megan did not know why she wanted to modify Carol to this extent, except to see if it could be done and to show that she had the power to do this to another creature. It made her so hot to know that she could make these pets into whatever sort of freak she desired. Satisfied with her survey of Carol's body she had just enough time before heading out to pick up Pam for a good cunt licking by her first cowgirl. Carol dived into Megan's cunt with all the enthusiasm of a scared child wanting to please her caregiver. Megan stroked and encouraged Carol until she came all over Carol's face.