𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫

it will see her again, not to worry.

the mutt was now free to roam the farmhouse, and even the rest of the ranch.

this is its home now.

elizabeth pets it, before walking upstairs, leaving the mutt to its own devices for now.

“welcome to the ranch.”

liz smiles back and grabs a muzzle, attaching it to the mutt’s face.

“good dog.”

“a muzzle? hmm..”

perhaps a muzzle would be a good idea.

“and yes, my son. i don’t know what he’s up to right now but im sure you’ll run into him.”

“good dog.”

elizabeth smiles, gently petting it on it’s now smooth head.

“my son will love you.”

elizabeth smiles back and pets the mutt on it’s head, hold it by the chin.

“you can only bark, no words. mutts do not speak.”

Elizabeth kneels down and begins to help the Mutt into its new skin.

Something new to wear forever instead of that concealing suit.

Elizabeth gets it ready and commands it to come forward.

“It’s time Mutt.”

“Now, get on your hands and knees, Mutts don’t walk on their hind legs.”

She commands, walking deeper into the home and taking out a bitchsuit from a closet.

“Good Mutt.”

She leads it into the farmhouse, she grabs a collar and slips it around its neck.

“Your name is now Mutt, not Doll. That is no longer what you are.”

The last thing he hears is her laughter, soon he’ll be fat, with hair down to his ankles, and a cock made to be milked everyday~

Cattle is his fate.

Hhh~ Yes ma’am.

Hmmm, I suppose.

Why’s that hm?

Oh?

Correct, you belong to me~

So easy~

Good Girl~

Mine.

Elizabeth smiles, and as she looks down at him, a person snuck up behind Sky and injects him with a syringe.

His vision quickly goes dark… Hjs fate is sealed.

“Good Cow.”

She responds and stands up, petting him with a sinister chuckle.

“Don’t worry, your training will be personal, I’ll even shave you myself.”

“You sure? You’ll be cattle, fat, made to be milked every month~”

She says, warning him of what’ll happen with this decision.

She leaves him in her bush for a moment before yanking him back out.

“It’s either that or you go to the ranch, decide now.”

“Then that’ll definitely be where I’d sell you too, maybe you’d even be sold to your buyer~”

She giggles and grabs his hair, forcing his face into her crotch.

“After I train you of course.”

“Oh but I’m sure there’s a rich billionaire in Dubai who’d love to own a femboy like you~”

Elizabeth responds, teasing him as she wipes the tip of her cock against his lips in response to him moving his head.

“Hmm…”

She thinks, slapping her cock against his face again while she does..

“Not bad, but why share when I could keep you to myself, or just sell you off to someone else.”

“Oh yeah…?”

She stops smacking him with her cock and grabs his hair, forcing him to look up at her.

“What are you willing to offer me?”

“Scared now aren’t you?”

She grabs his hair and keeps smacking his face with her cock, leaving pre cum on his cheeks.

“So scared of what I can do to you… I can make you cattle, sheep, a pig, and so much more… It would be like you actually are those things, unable to speak, think, or walk…~”

“Good.”

When he was close enough she grabs her cock and begins to slap him in the face with it, chuckling.