Cecil's Training

A new friend arrives

(Cecil's POV)
It's been three days now since Nicole started "training" me. I officially hate her more than ever and I know she doesn't care because she's enjoys torturing me.

I have almost no freedom with this damn shock collar on. I'm not allowed to tear up anything, say whatever I want, I can't even bark out the window at the squirrels. I can't wait until all of this is all over.

Speaking of the devil, she shocked me again for ripping up the couch just now. "You just don't learn, do you?" Nicole says while forcing me to move over so she could sit down. “If you keep it up, I’ll have to to use some harsher form of punishment.”

“And what type of punishment would that be?” I was being both cocky and curious. (I wasn't scared of her.)

“It’s better for you to not know.”

There was a knock on the door. “Can you get that for me?” I wanted to say no but she had the shock collar remote in her hand still.

I hopped off the couch and opened the door. It was a redhead chick, who was wearing jeans and tank top. She smelled like ash. A common smell for dragon hybrids. She must have been one.

”Hey cutie, Where’s Nicole?” The chick asked me. I bet she thought I was a little kid or something due to her tone of voice.

“I’m on the couch, Candice. You can come in.” Candice walked in and sat on the couch next to Nicole. There was no space for me to sit now. Nicole patted her lap. She wanted me to sit on it. I shook my head. And of course, she shocked me. So, I had no choice but climb onto her legs.

Candice stares at me both confused and a little curious then looked up at Nicole.

“So, who's kid is this?” Candice asked. Nicole took a moment to realize what she said.

"Oh, no. Cecil's actually 18 years old." Nicole explained.

"Good. I thought I was going to have to call the cops on you." I couldn't tell if Candice was joking or not. (I hope she was.)

“No, I’m just training her for a friend. You know I'm not that kind of person. I don't even like dogs all like that.” (If you don't like dogs than why did you seem so eager a couple days ago?)

Nicole started running her hands through my hair and messaged my scalp, which felt kinda good. My tail even shook some. Candice watched us for awhile. Before saying,

“How’s that going for you?”

“We’re making progress." Nicole then looked down at me. “Right, Cecil?”

“No.” I said bluntly. She removed one of hands from my head and shocked me again. “I mean, yes.” Candice smiles at our little interaction. (It was funny to her, but it sure as hell wasn't funny to me.)

“So, what are you here for?” Nicole asked. Candice leaned all the way back in her seat and put her feet up on the coffee table.

“I got bored and I was in the area so, I thought I’d drop by to see what you were doing."

“Is that all?” Nicole asked, sounding the slightest bit annoyed for some reason.

“And I got another piercing.” Candice continued and then smiled mischievously.

“Really? Where did you get this one?” Candice smiles and just points down to her crouch area. “No way! You gotta let me see it.” Nicole was so surprised, she quickly sat up and almost caused  me to almost fall off. Luckly, she caught me before I could hit the ground.

“Alright, but the little one can’t see.” She was talking about me.

"I'm not little kid. I know what a vagina looks like." I pointed out angrily. I was shocked again. (For absolutely not reason.) This time it at a higher intensity than the last one. It felt like a four shock.

"I know. I still don't want you to see. Now, leave." (Wow, Candice is actually a bitch too.)

“You heard the woman. Go to your room until we’re done.” I get off of Nicole's lap and headed into my room. But not without stomping, of course.

"Is that stomping I hear?" Nicole asked, like she was deaf or something. I stopped in my place, turned around and slammed my foot on the ground one more time.

"Okay, I see. Looks I'm gonna have take things up a notch." Nicole hit me with 10 shock. It hurt so bad. It almost felt like I was being tazed for a second.
"Are you going to your room now?" She said with big ass smirk on her face.

"Fine, I'm going." I screamed before walking off to my room.

While I waiting (bored out of my mind), I overheard some of their conversation through the thin walls. “So, you got a ring piercing on your vagina. How did that feel?”

“It hurt like a motherfucker at first, but now I'm just wet all the time. It's probably because it right on my clit."

“Yeah, I can see that. You're really wet.” (Well, this certainly wasn't a boring conversation.) I got of my bed and pressed one of  my ears against the wall. “Ow! Nicole, don’t pull it. That hurts.”

“Sorry. I just wanted to touch it.” I then heard what sounded like a smack.

“Alright, that’s enough touching.”
“Can I please play with it for a little while longer, please?” Nicole begged.

“No.” Candice says sternly.

“Okay, then I guess I have to try something else.”

“Nicole…” The talking suddenly  stops and I pull myself away from the wall. I carefully snuck out of my room to go see what happened. As I got closer to them and started hearing weird and indistinct noises coming from the kitchen.

I saw Candice forced up against the kitchen counter with Nicole under her and...OH MY GOD! THEY WERE HAVING SEX!

(Sorry, for this shorter chapter and the sudden ending. I didn't want to make this one too long. The next is going a lot longer and super R-rated. So, be prepared.)