Pogo - DOG CAGES<br/><br/><strong>"Unf."</strong>I rolled over onto my stomach. My head was aching like someone had knocked me with a two-by-four. I rolled onto my back, putting a hand over my face. Was I wearing gloves? Immediately, I opened my eyes, wondering what was going on.<strong>"Fuck."</strong>I was wearing leather mittens, locked at the cuffs. This was wrong. Something was very very wrong. I remembered the party, the raid, the...events after that. I hadn't been a virgin before, but I certainly hadn't been ready for the gangbanging. I bit my lip, not wanting to think about the way I had been beaten and violated. I could feel my clit throbbing dully between my legs. I was...turned on? I rubbed my thighs together, surprised at the sticky wetness. There was a lot of it. And I couldn't get the image of being fucked on all fours out of my head.<br/><br/>I knew what had happened to me. At least, partly. I'd been collected by a squad, then sent to a lab where they attached these ridiculous ears and a tail. But they'd failed to lobotomize me. I remembered being furious. It wasn't fair to be turned into an animal but forced to retain all these human feelings. But then I realized that around me, two other dogs were speaking. In English.<strong>"Wait! Hello?"</strong>I could see an Asian girl a few cages down. I'd been terrified that I would be the only free-thinking dog in a kennel full of mindless puppies, unable to communicate with anyone at all.<br/><br/>The male dog was in the cage right next to mine, and as I looked at him, I became all too aware of the ache in my extremely sensitive (and extremely sticky) nether regions. Again. I could see his hard cock, and all I wanted right at that moment was to be fucked and fucked hard. I forced myself to look at his face, my eyes frantically scanning his features.<strong>"I--"</strong>I was at a loss. Neither of them could help me get out, they were both as stuck as I was.<strong>"Where are the people?"</strong>I winced at my choice of words. Already I'd separated myself from humans, referring to myself as a dog. I never would have admitted it aloud, but that fact aroused me even more. A small part of me<em>enjoyed</em>this. I was disgusted with myself.