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Sometime after the great war that shook up the lands of
Ishgar, things began to settle down, peace overcame the land despite random bouts
of trouble from bandits and those still trying to make a name for themselves.
As everyone moved on with their lives, two females from two different guilds
decided to leave their guild homes and come together to create their own, the
guild being the Crimson Gale.
It was founded by former Fairy Tail member Wendy Marvell and
former Lamia Scale member Sherria Blendy. Both of them were located in a small
warehouse type building which was the guild home that doubled as their home
which overlooked a recently built town, which they built their guild there in
hopes of finding steady quest commissions but instead found very little work
and no one wanting to join up.
"This sucks..." Wendy said now far older than what
she was during the war as she wore a flowing dark red dress complete with dark
blue thigh socks and black knee boots on.
"Yeah, thought for sure some people would come and join
us by now..." Sherria groan being bum by it all as she wore a dark blue
top with a pink heart in the middle with a red skirt, black thigh socks and
white boots on.
"Maybe making a guild of our own was a bad idea?"
Wendy remarked as Sherria sighed but gave a very heartful smile towards her
co-founder.
"Hey, cheer up, we'll get someone. Besides, as long as
you're here I don't mind it being just the two of us for a while," she
said with Wendy nodding.
"I agree," Wendy said as Sherria got up and
stretched out her body.
"Well, I'll head into town and see if I can't drag
anyone back or at least bug someone for work," she said heading off.
"Good luck!" Wendy said before giving a
halfhearted look. "I can see now why Lucy always worried over her
finances, between the fees for the guild and other things, if we don't get a
job soon we'll have to disband and head back to our former guilds in
shame..." Wendy sighed laying her head down and staring forward, which her
sight laid eyes on Sherria's bedroom door, which was always kept closed.
"Huh, Sherria's room..." Wendy muttered as Sherria
has been in her room many times, but she has never been in Sherria’s bedroom.
"You know, I've been missing some underwear of late..." Wendy remembered
while thinking Sherria might have gotten it mixed up in her stuff. "I
should check!" Wendy said hopping to her feet and headed towards the door,
and soon slowly opened it and peeked inside to see the room looking normal,
though had a ton of pictures of herself all around.
"Odd, never knew she had so many pictures of me,"
Wendy remarked but thought nothing of it as she made her way over to the
dresser.
"If my panties got mixed in, it has to be here,"
Wendy hoped while opening up the dresser. She closely looked at Sherria's
underwear, it started off with warm and cute looking appearance and colors,
though as she looked further back into the dresser drawer, she noticed the
underwear becoming more skimpy and darker in colors.
"Huh..." Wendy remarked glancing at some stripped
thongs before picking up some leather made panties. "She really wears
this?" Wendy remarked now blushing slightly, feeling bad for snooping
around at her underwear like this. "I must have just dropped them
elsewhere..." she said putting the panties back in and attempting to close
the drawer, only for it to get caught on something. "Huh?" she looked
the drawer over, noticing the bottom coming out.
"A false bottom?" Wendy said blinking her eyes
confused as she opened up the drawer to fix it, only for the bottom to open
more, allowing some more panties to spill out. As the panties hit the floor,
Wendy gasped as she looked on in awe as it was her missing underwear falling
out, though it wasn't clean looking and appeared to be wrinkled and damp
looking.
"M-My panties..." she remarked reaching down and
picking one up, feeling it was damp though not by typical water means.
"Why..." she muttered before shaking her head. "I really
shouldn't be here like this!" she said attempting to pick up the panties
that had spilled out, as she picked up one pair by Sherria's bed, she noticed
something under her bed.
"Hrmm?" Wendy muttered reaching under her bed and
pulled out something that left her speechless as she gasped. "My Edolas
outfit?" she cried out, knowing she had thrown this away some time ago,
though it appeared to be worn, while noticing a dark spot on the skirt part of
the outfit, exactly where it would line up with the crotch area.
"Huh?" Wendy remarked touching the dark spot, finding something
sticky over it.
"I don't...." Wendy said completely befuddled as
none of it made sense though knowing Sherria could return any moment and didn’t
want to be caught in the act. Moving quickly, Wendy threw the outfit back under
the bed and put the panties back where she found them and return to her room,
trying to forget about it all with a bright red face which all she saw left her
completely dazed.
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"I'm back!" Sherria cried out some time later
though found their guild main area empty. "Wendy? Huh, must have went out...."
she muttered despite not realizing Wendy was curled up in her bed, trying to
sleep what she saw away as some dark dream. "Hrmm hrmm hrmmm..."
Sherria hummed as she entered her bedroom, she instantly stopped as she felt
something off.
"Something feels disturbed..." she muttered as she
walked around, soon noticing her underwear draw not fully close, opening it
slightly she saw some of Wendy's underwear sticking out from the bottom and one
of her pairs of leather panties not neatly put away. "Huh..." she
muttered and soon noticed Wendy's old Edolas outfit sticking out from under the
bed, barely by its left sleeve.
"Oh Wendy, got nosey, did we?" she muttered with a
sigh as she opened up her second dresser drawer and opened its false bottom.
"I guess I got a bit too greedy, it’s my fault really..." Sherria
remarked pulling out a hidden photo she had taken of herself, wearing Wendy's
Edolas outfit, which she was currently fingering herself while one of Wendy's
panties were balled in her mouth and sniffing one of her old worn blue thigh
socks.
"Good thing that is coming tomorrow though..."
Sherria remarked as she put the photo away and began to make preparations for
the true purpose of Crimson Gale.
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"Hrmmm..." Wendy woke up the next morning, despite
it being early in the evening she had fallen asleep and stayed asleep all
night. "It was a dream, right?" she muttered as she walked over to
her own dresser and opened up her underwear drawer, still seeing several pairs
of her own panties missing. "Hrrrhhmm...." she groaned as she was
unsure how to approach Sherria about this and didn't want to strain their
relationship as co-owners of the guild. "I don't know what to do..."
she muttered as she soon exited her room and froze up a bit to see Sherria at
the table reading a newspaper.
"Huh, morning Wendy!" Sherria called out happily
as she usually did.
"Mo-Morning..." Wendy said in a wavier as she soon
approached the table as Sherria smiled at her.
"What’s the matter? Nervous about something?"
Sherria questioned as Wendy got a bit defensive.
"Ner-Nervous? Me? About what, I'm not nervous about
nothing..." Wendy said taking a seat as Sherria seem to focus on her
paper, Wendy becoming fidgety as she kept recalling her old outfit under
Sherria's bed.
"You going to fidget all day or you going to do
something?" Sherria soon asked while putting the paper down.
"Oh! Well, you see its-" Wendy began to say as
Sherria smirked.
"About intruding into my room yesterday?" she cut
to the chase as Wendy nodded her head slowly.
"Yes, about-wait, what?!" Wendy called out not
expecting her to spell it out as Sherria lean forward a bit.
"You got questions, right? Now is the time to ask
them..." she said, though her words weighed more than they meant.
"Wh-What is going on? My heart is beating, how
did Sherria know? She is giving me a strange look..." Wendy
thought now sweating and turning a light shade of pink.
"Well? Cat got your tongue?" Sherria asked as
Wendy squirmed in her seat.
"I... really don't have anything to say..." Wendy
admitted, not wanting to discuss it and wanting to forget it as Sherria sighed.
"I see..." she said getting up and walking towards
the door. "We'll work on that," she said confusing Wendy more.
"Wait, work on that?" Wendy questioned while soon
hearing the front door locked. "Sherria, what are-" she began to ask
as Sherria turned around, soon blowing out a red like wind from her mouth that
blew across Wendy's face.
"What are.... uhhnnnn..." Wendy groaned as she
suddenly felt dizzy and weak and before she knew it, she slump onto the floor
with her body numb.
"Sorry about that, it’s something I've been working on
to render people a little helpless, does it work?" she questioned hopeful
as Wendy let out a soft groan, finding it hard to move her limbs.
"Uhhnnn...." Wendy groaned as Sherria smirked.
"Excellent!" she said soon kneeling into Wendy's
view. "As of today, you are now my pet!" she said as Wendy stared at
her for a long moment before her eyes opened in shock and confusion but
couldn't ask as she was soon dragged into Sherria's bedroom for play time.
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"We're going to play a very long game Wendy, of master
and pet, owner and doggy," Sherria explained soon resting Wendy on her
bed.
"Wahckc?" Wendy tried to say something, but the
numbing spell still left her helpless as she managed to peer down enough to see
Sherria stripping her of her clothing, first her boots then her skirt followed
by her shirt being pulled over her head. This left Wendy in her green underwear
and blue thigh socks, which Sherria smirked at and began to run her hand all
over Wendy's body.
"So many wet dreams, so many fantasies, I'm going to
make them all come true now," Sherria said shuddering as she could barely
contain her excitement as she now pulled off Wendy's socks just as Wendy could
start talking again.
"Sh-Sherria, please, what is thimghgm?!" she began
to say before one of her socks were balled up and worked into her mouth. “Mfffmfpfhmmmm…”
"Shhhh, not yet, I can't let you freely talk yet, not
till I teach you how to properly speak as my pet. Thankfully these just came
in…" Sherria said with a smirk, Wendy still left confused as she could
soon see a box in the corner brought over and opened up, Sherria spilling some
pink latex items onto the bed which Wendy looked at a pink thong with a doggy
tail coming out of it.
"Mgmgn?" she grunted confused as Sherria soon
began to redress her like a doll, Wendy feeling humiliated and treated like a
child being redressed. The fact her ability to speak was robbed left her
feeling like the doll she was being dressed up as.
She watched Sherria work up the panties with the doggy tail
up and over her around butt cheeks, and then the pink coreset over her upper
chest, causing Wendy to chew and grunt into her sock gag as the top was rather
snug and tight.
"Grrmrprhpm..." she moaned as Sherria smirked as
she fondled Wendy a little through her new clothing.
"Shhhh, it will be done soon," she assured her as
she noticed Wendy starting to flex her fingers. "Though it seems I need to
hurry..." she said as Wendy watched helplessly as long pink gloves were
slide over her hands and arms, there was no openings in the finger area
trapping her hand completely giving her a paw like appearance.
Wendy watched as her body being set onto the floor and then
placed into a dog begging stance, belts tighten over her forearms in several
places to keep them stuck like that.
"I'm finally getting feeling back only to have
no freedom, why is Sherria doing this? Why? I'm losing more and more ability to
do anything...." Wendy thought at complete loss for thought on
what was happening. She then watched helplessly as pink belts were wrapped
around her shin and upper thigh, trapping her legs together, another used
around her latex feet soles, completely rendering her immobile.
"Time for the doggy bone!" she said making Wendy
whimper confused as the wet sock was worked from her mouth.
"Gack, ack, nagk.... Sherria..." she rasped before
a pink bit gag in the shape of a dog bone with matching pink face harness was
wrapped around her head, holding the bit gag tightly in her mouth, pinning her
tongue and locking her jaw into place. "Mmgmgngngn!" she grunted and
blushed even more as she felt herself starting to drool a bit.
"Almost..." Sherria remarked adjusting Wendy's
iconic hair clips into pink ones with doggy like features before finally
tightening a pink collar around her neck complete with a brown leash.
"Done!" she said as Wendy couldn't help glance in a nearby mirror,
her face becoming beet red as she saw herself in the mirror.
"That's... me?" she thought a
bit horrified as she didn't recognize herself in the reflection. Trying to move
her limbs resulted the strain sound of the belts against her limbs as she felt
completely humiliated and helpless like this, but above all confused why to
Sherria would do this.
"Great isn't it? How I've pictured you like this for
years..." Sherria said licking Wendy's face and kissing her gagged lips.
"Nfnfnf nfnfnf!" Wendy cried out, earning a swat
on her butt.
"Bad doggy, you only bark when commanded! Though you'll
learn once we start our sessions of mistress control..." she said as Wendy
was left bewildered, closing her eyes not sure what to think as she never
experienced this level of helplessness before. Which before long she watched
Sherria strip nude, making her blush which before long Sherria clad herself in
some dark latex lingerie.
It consisted of a black bra with her usual pink heart and x
over the bra cups, black panties, long latex gloves and matching thigh high
boots and choker around her neck.
"Now my pet..." she said taking the leash as Wendy
whimpered through her gag. "I will love and protect you always, but you
will show obedience, disobey and I will teach you the right way...."
"Grmffmfm-MRPRHRPM!" Wendy yelped out as Sherria
gave her another sharp spank on her rear, a stinging pain pulsing through
Wendy's body.
"I'm... completely been rendered
helpless...." Wendy thought horrified, her feeling returned
though felt her magic power suppressed.
"Come, time to earn your right to walk when there is
public eyes," Sherria said tugging on the leash, before Wendy knew it she
was on all fours via her elbows and knees and began to walk around much like a
dog would.
"I feel like an animal, a caged dog or dragon
even, I couldn't stand to be seen like this!" Wendy thought
wanting to curl up and die.
"Come now, faster!" Sherria commanded pulling on
the leash more, Wendy trying to hurry up, but soon slipped and stumbled to the
floor.
"Hrhrprm!” she cried out with her eyes wavering. I
can't even walk like a dog..." she thought blushing again as
Sherria pulled her up to her stance again.
"We will learn this and you best learn quickly!"
she said giving her rear another soft smack and kept her going. After a while
they took a break where Sherria laid on the edge of the bed. "Now
beg..." she ordered.
"Brrhm?" Wendy groaned, not believing she had to
be commanded to do anything.
"I said beg!" she said tugging on the leash.
"Mrmrm! Mrmr! Mrmrm!" Wendy cried out, doing her
best through the saliva bit gag.
"You can do better!" Sherria said reaching forward
and fondled her breasts. "Now beg as I play with your body!"
"Mghhhg! Mgmghgm! Mgmghgm!" Wendy began to beg out
loudly, closer to what Sherria wanted.
"Good, that pleases your mistress..." Sherria said
as Wendy now felt a bit of relieved, somehow happy that she was happy.
"Why does it make me happy
though?" Wendy thought as she was soon pulled up onto the bed,
Sherria running her hands all over Wendy's helpless body. "I
can't do a thing, she has total control, is this my life now?"
she thought confused, Sherria smirking and giving her a few kisses.
"You will spend the rest of your days as my pet, even
without belts or shackles you will forever obey me, it may take a while, but it
will happen," Sherria promised as Wendy squirmed a bit. "At least you
have that down pat."
"Nngngng!" Wendy cried out before she felt
Sherria's fingers caress her crotch area, making her moan loudly.
"Do well enough, and I'll go all the way even, but
we're a long way from that," Sherria smirked as Wendy moaned out.
"That doesn't... sound so
bad..." Wendy thought as there would be many weeks of training
before she became bound by the mistress and pet relationship. Sherria being a
commanding but loving mistress which was something Wendy could find herself
lovingly obeying.
The end?
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