Randall and Anthony With Mimi and Candy<br/><br/>Anthony passed a wave to his older brother, recognizing the intense stare of a man about to cum hard.  they'd shared enough club bitches, and the endless pleasures of Mimi's body to avoid missing something as obvious as that, or to be concerned at all about the casual nature of sex with the many wonderful bitches in general, or Mimi in particular.  While Randall grunted with pleasure, his cock spewing his thick white cum in Mimi's mouth, Anthony knelt beside the struggling little bitch and ran his hands under her, and over her tits, squeezing, then tugging on the cups suctioned to her prominent nipples.  The machine, it's rhythmic Whirrr-Tunk, still alternately applying vacuum to each of Mimi's nipples, would detect when milk flow ceased, and shut itself down.  It was a feature that could be disabled, and they could use the powerful internal pump for other fun, such as applying vacuum cups to Mimi's clit, (and Candy's as well).<br/><br/>Randall used his finger to wipe a dollop of cum from Mimi's cheek, and shoved it into her mouth.  She immediately sucked it clean, the two brothers taught her that Master's cum belonged in bitch-puppy tummies.  Mid way through Mimi's punishment, which had at first caused her normally looped tail to droop down between her bound legs as the ginger first began burning, was up again above her back, wagging madly back and forth.  Randall stroked the last of his cum between her lips, and asked Anthony,<strong>"Is she here?"</strong>, (asked in French).<br/><br/>A week after Mimi was taken up by the conversion squad, her father had apparently been throwing out everything his doomed daughter owned, and discovered a cache of letters from her young American friend, and upon reading them discovered that the American girl had encouraged his daughter to defy him.  He wanted her punished too.  Though he only wished her converted, the two brothers decided to arrange her perverted conversion, and subsequent shipping to Monaco too.  Reintroducing the two, forcing them to fuck each other for their amusement was too delightfully cruel to pass on.  Large amounts of cash were paid to the two men, and with Monsieur Marc's help, (after he'd seen pictures of the pretty blond girl), her capture was arranged.  They still paid nearly half the cost of her conversion, and the club made a tidy profit on the deal, but they knew it was going to be money well spent.<br/><br/>Mimi didn't speak any french, outside of the few simple commands she'd learned at the club, and the two brothers often discussed her fate openly in her presence, knowing she didn't understand what they were saying.  Once they were notified that Candy's conversion was complete, and she was enroute to Monaco, they began preparing for her arrival.  A second cage, (still hidden), additional milking rack, the milking machine, and several new toys for Mimi's toy box.  The toys were still put away, Mimi hadn't seen them yet, the design of a few would have made it obvious that she would be sharing her home with another bitch, and the two brothers preferred to keep that information to themselves.<br/><br/>Anthony nodded, then kneeling behind Mimi, spreading the cheeks of her cute girl-puppy bottom, and examining the ginger twisted into her anus, and pressed against her clit.<strong>"In the living room, and she should be waking up."</strong>Randall lifted, and squeezed one of Mimi's tits, and decided she would be on the milker for a few minutes longer,<strong>"Let's go make our introductions!"</strong>Grinning, he stood, and the two men walked back inside the apartment, leaving Mimi alone to wiggle, moan, burn, and cum.<br/><br/>Candy was awake, and balanced unsteadily on all fours, and at their approach, she managed a weak smile, and slow wag of her pretty tail.  Switching back to English, Randall asked,<strong>"So this is our Candy."</strong>Kneeling beside her, he ran his hands over her body, spreading the cheeks of her shapely bottom, and running a thick finger up between the lips of her wet little cunt.  "Yes.", Randall said,<strong>"I think she'll do nicely."</strong>Anthony called his brother's attention to other parts of Candy's body,<strong>"Tits, brother."</strong>She was still a little wobbly, but Randall ordered her into the 'kneel up' position, then whistled,<strong>"Very pretty tits, Candy.  Master Randall is going to have fun with these."</strong>He ran his hands over her heavy milk laden breasts, hefting them in his hands, and expressing a few drops of milk from each of her nipples, pausing after each to lick the milk from his fingers.<br/><br/>Staring at her breasts, as more milk welled from her nipples, Randall asked,<strong>"Anthony, would you like a drink?"</strong>"White Russian?", Anthony asked.  Already knowing the answer.  Randall was a fan of all things breast related, and his favorite drink, (since Mimi had arrived), served to fuel his fetish.<strong>"Of course"</strong>, Randall said, standing.<strong>"Show her around, then bring her to the kitchen."</strong><br/><br/>Left alone with her, Anthony ordered her down on all fours.<strong>"We know you're a special little bitch, Candy.  We know you can talk.  I'm Master Anthony, and the other man that is so smitten with your pretty tits is Master Randall.  Address both of us as Master."</strong>He led her through the apartment, showing her each room, her toy box, (shared with Mimi), and piled high with all manner of items for horny wet bitches.  They'd recently added a new toy, which they referred to as the 'squishy', a knobby soft silicone half ball, filled with liquid, that could be dropped anywhere, for Mimi to squat over, and grind her wet hungry pussy against for as long as she wanted.<strong>"If you want to play with anything, carry it to us, except this"</strong>, he tapped the 'squishy', which didn't require the use of hands to position.  With Candy following him on all fours, the last effects of her tranquilizer fading rapidly, he led her to the kitchen, where Randall had prepared two more White Russians.  Randall passed one half full glass to Anthony, then knelt beside Candy.<strong>"Let's do something about your lovely full tits." </strong>