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Winter Schnee would not look up, she refused to do so, to see what she had let herself become would make it true. No, she would keep looking down at the floor forever, at least that way she could pretend that she hadn’t fallen as far as she had. It wasn’t a perfect solution but it was the only one she could think of.
“Look up now,” a purr in her ear ordered and she did so.
A mirror had been placed in front of her so she could see herself fully, she was naked, her breasts swaying freely beneath her, her long hair hung loose, the braid tossed aside with her clothes and dignity. Winter did have two things on though, the first was her collar, plaid blue, the color chosen for her, with her name ‘Snowgem’ engraved in the gold tags that she had paid for herself along with her owner’s information. The other items she wore were the straps that bound her arms and legs so she was on her elbows and knees and the pads that kept the floor from digging into them.
“See, you look perfect,” Sienna Khan leaned over her, scratching between Winter’s ear, the dog leaning into the sweet touches. “Such a pretty dog.”
I am, I am the prettiest dog of all, pride mixing with the humiliation, eyes closed as she took in the pets that sent a shiver through her body. Her eyes opened again when she heard a clip, looking in the mirror to see Sienna had attached a leash to her collar. She looked up for an explanation, not saying anything because that was against her orders, and Winter always followed orders.
“Come along Snowgem, we can’t spend all day cooped up in this little room, we have the mansion all to ourselves, well except the guards of course,” Sienna smirked as she pulled Winter along towards the door, the dog padding along while her pale face went crimson as she remembered there were guards.
Winter, Snowgem as she was when she wore her collar, again wondered how she had gone from being a representative of Atlas to make peace to the White Fang, to being the pet of the High Leader. Of course the answer came just as easily, she had fallen head over heels for the powerful, commanding, and astonishingly beautiful Faunus that had dominated her since the moment they met.
Her blush grew stronger when the two guards glanced at her as they left the room, very much aware of her bare butt sticking up and quivering with excitement of people seeing the former heiress of the SDC, a member of the Ace Ops, degraded and loving every moment of it. Sienna didn’t even glance at them, just heading down the long hallways of the White Fang headquarters manse, tugging on the leash when Winter started to slow, not stopping till they reached the throne room.
This room was where they first met and it was also where Sienna declared Winter would be her dog once they got to know each other more. Padding up the stairs on her elbows and knees wasn’t easy but Snowjem knew Sienna enjoyed seeing her push on, so she did.
“I have some more gifts for you, paid for with your generous donation of course, this is next I wanted you to see,” Sienna said when they reached the top pointing next to her throne. Snowjem followed her gaze to a plush mat, a dog bed. A trio of toys were on the bed, a colorful knotted rope, a bright blue ball, and a stuffed duck. “There is no one scheduled for today but from now on whenever you wear your collar that is where you will be when I greet guests and hold audiences. Go on, sit and see how you like it.”
The leash was set down and Snowjem got onto the mat, turning around to face Sienna she could see that she’d have a view of everyone coming in and at the same time anyone would be able to see her. Sienna crouched down and picked up the blue ball, holding it out to Snowjem who dutifully followed the implied command, opened her mouth, and bit down on the ball, getting a loud squeak from the ball that echoed around the throne room. She had a sudden vision of her future, Sienna holding important meetings with leaders of the White Fang, or dignitaries of the kingdoms and there Snowjem would be, naked and gnawing on her rope or squeaking away with her ball in front of all of them.
It was so unseemly, so dehumanizing, so humiliating a vision, part of Snowjem, the stiff Winter part of her brain, wanted to deny it, to stand up and call all of this off as a terrible idea, but another part of her wanted to see what it would be like for random people to see her like this.
Oh what would her sister think if she could see her now?
“I knew you would like it Snowjem,” Sienna scratched under her chin, Snowjem’s butt doing another wiggle. “This isn’t all though, I have more to show you, I have all your needs for when you are here planned out.”
Sienna led Snowjem out of the throne room and into an adjoining dining area, a long table meant to hold dozens of guests as needed with a large chair at the head of the table that belonged to the mistresses of the manse. A plate of steaming vegetables and a large steak, perfectly cut, juices on the side, filling the room with a delectable scent.
“Before we continue with your second tour I felt we should eat so I had food prepared for us,” Sienna said sitting down. Snowjem looked around, wondering if she was supposed to get in one of the chairs, a feat so easy for Winter Schnee that she never even thought about it, seemed almost impossible to Snowjem.
“Oh silly me, I forgot to have the staff bring your food before we arrived. Don’t worry they will be here in just a moment.”
As if summoned by her words a staff member, also a Faunus like everyone else in the manse except Snowjem, stepped in carrying a metal bowl. Instead of setting it on the table the staff member laid out a towel and placed the bowl on top before stepping out of the room. Snowjem moved closer to the bowl, the scent she caught from it was very different from what Sienna’s food smelled like.
Her stomach almost involuntarily revolted against Snowjem when she saw the content of the bowl. It was mush, disgusting brownish-red lumpy mush with bits of color mixed in it, completely filling the bowl to the brim.
“Only the best dog food for my dog, I want you to finish every bit you can,” Sienna said, leaning forward expectedly.
She wouldn’t, she couldn't, this was bonafide dog food, not something any Human should eat, especially not someone as important as Winter Schnee. Except she wasn’t Winter Schnee, she was Snowjem, and she wasn’t a Human, she was a dog, and this was dog food, and her owner told her to eat. One more look at Sienna, getting a small nod, was all the confirmation that Snowjem needed, she pressed her face down into the mushy smelly dog food.
It wasn’t actually as bad as Snowjem was expecting, it was meaty tasting, it fell apart in her mouth and slid down her throat. She bit deeply into it, getting more and more into her mouth, no concept of table manners or anything as she plowed on, chewing and licking around the bowl. There felt like an infinite amount of dog food, no matter how much she bit there always seemed to be more, the food was also slippery, bits falling back into the bowl with her messy eating. She looked up a few times at Sienna, who was cutting into her savory steak and watching Winter eat.
“Hmm, if my dog is so hungry, maybe she needs some more,” Sienna said when Snowjem started to see the bottom of the bowl. A snap of her fingers brought the staff back with more dog food in tow.
She did this twice more, every time Winter got close to nearing the end, more would be added till finally Sienna finished her own food. The bowl wasn’t that big so Snowjem didn’t feel like she ate much more than she usually would as Winter. How she ate was another question entirely, she could feel some pieces of meat stuck to her face outside the reach of her tongue. And, without the use of her arms, there wasn’t much she could do except leave them there for now.
“Well, that was a good meal, don’t you agree Snowjem?” Sienna stood looking down at her.
Good? I was just given literal dog food! Winter thought, not actually disagreeing with Sienna, even in her head.
“But I just realized something, your water bowl hasn’t arrived yet, so you must be thirsty, aren’t you?”
Snowjem was a bit thirty, the smart Winter part of her suspected the water bowl wasn’t here yet on purpose but neither that part of Snowjem knew where Sienna was going with this. She followed along Sienna and curiously into a bathroom of all places.
No, she can’t be thinking that. It’s too far too fast! Snowjem thought as Sienna lifted up the toilet seat.
“Normally if you did this, you would be a very naughty dig and need to be disciplined,” Sienna told Snowjem, patting the toilet. “But today you get a special exempt so drink up.”
This was it, the moment Winter took back control and ended this craziness, there was in no possibility that she would stoop so low as to drink toilet water. She would say the safeword, Wolfsbane, end all this and that would be that, really there was only one option.
The toilet water was refreshing and did get rid of the dog food on her face.
Sienna walked Snowjem through the rest of the manse, everywhere they went seemed to have at least one guard or staff member to see the new dog, whose face was still dripping a little from the toilet. They even went into the gated backyard of the manse where Snowjem was able to burn off some of that dog food doing her awkward dog run around, Sienna teaching her to fetch sticks and bring them back, occasionally doing a bit of a tug of war with her owner when Snowjem wanted ton change the game a bit. The bindings on her arms and legs meant that even though it wasn’t much of a workout compared to daily training, Snowjem was still sweating by the end of their time in the backyard and Sienna commented she’d need a bath before bed.
“Well that’s the tour of the home,” Sienna sat down on the floor of the bedroom they now shared, sitting across from Snowjem. “And what you will likely be doing every day for while you are here. So did you enjoy it, you can speak if you want.”
Snowjem was sitting on her haunches, thinking of the most appropriate way to respond to that, a schedule of nudity, dog food, play time and mud, all while under the complete control of a Faunus. She had just the way to respond, she bounded over as quickly as she could, climbed on top of Sienna and drowned her owner in an ocean of slobbery licks across the face.
“Agh! Okay I get it, you like it! HA! Stop, your breath smells like meat and toilet!” Sienna cried trying to push Snowjem away to no avel, right now the dog wasn’t taking orders and she was already on Sienna continuing her lick attack, along with her breasts jostling into Sienna’s face when she moved to get the top of her owner’s head.
Snowjem didn’t stop till she felt she’d gotten her point across right, Human or Dog she was always thorough. Eventually she did stop but didn’t get off of Sienna’s lap, panting and wiggling waiting for Sienna to say what she wanted to hear.
“Alright, then every day from when you wake up till we get back here that will be your schedule, unless something comes up, until the day you need to leave,” Sienna said.
Which hopefully won’t be for at least two months, maybe three if Winter feels they can get more out of a deal with time, Snowjem thought.
Sienna leaned back, closed her eyes, then whispered. “Wolfsbane.”
Almost like coming out of a trance, not that she was in one, Winter snapped back, a little put out that they didn’t get to play a little longer. “Now, are you sure about this?” Sienna asked.
“Hmm, how about I show you how fine I am with this,” Winter responded, speaking words felt a little strange even if it had only been a few hours since this started, pressing a firm kiss onto Sienna’s lips.
Sienna returned with a coy look. “Sounds interesting, but first shower, you really do smell right now, and brush your teeth as well.”
“I could shower or…”
“Fine, but I’m not sleeping with a dog so just for the shower.
“I can agree to that.”
“Then come on Snowjem, bathtime!”
Snowjem gave a rough bark, they’d need to work on her barks later, getting off her owner for more fun as a dog, and later some fun as a human.