Kat's mind spun as she started to wake up. She felt pent up, and needed release. She moaned into the fingers penetrating her as she tensed up. In her slosh of a mind, she moaned out the name of her owner as she came across the bedsheets, "Dani!"
Dan quickly snapped out of her rhythm as she came as a voice called out within her head; a splintering between pleasure and confusion. Pulling her fingers from her former sister, she sat up and looked at her, "Kat?"
The pussy's mind fluttered; she'd just called out her owner by her name. She shook with fear, barely getting her words out. "Yes, Mistress?" She asked, quivering pathetically. Her accent had somehow changed from American to a cross between Southern and Posh English, making her sound incredibly meek.
Dan felt tingles in her head, as if her own thoughts were rearranging themselves. "Why are you calling me 'Mistress?'"
"That's what I've always called you, Mistress, u-unless you don't want to be called that anymore."
Dan was a bit at a loss for words, "Just call me Dan." she said, patting her gently.
Kat flinched, "O-of course, Mi-, I mean, Dan."
Dan, still confused, decided to dig through Kat's memory. It didn't take long for her to find something. It turned out that Kat really liked to abuse her vagina, taking pleasure out of pain, and all her memories of doing so as a human fused with her new place in life. Dan suddenly felt very sad for her. "Look, I'm sorry for how I've treated you." she said, rubbing her pussy's lips slowly.
"Y-You shouldn't be sorry, I'm yours to do what you want with." Kat then realized she was going against her owner's wishes, rushing out, "Unless you want me to accept your apology."
"Listen, we may have had that relationship before, but I want to ammend that."
"Yes, Mi-, Dan."
Dan flicked Kat, making her wince, before continuing, "I'm not saying this as something that you should just agree with, I truly want you to be happy and not live in fear anymore."
Kat was unsure of what to say. She eventually stuttered out, "T-Thank you, Dan."
Dan smiled. She was happy that they'd bonded. However, she felt something was wrong, but no matter how hard she tried to remember it, she couldn't recall what it was.
Presently, her mom called out, "Danielle, breakfast is ready!"
Dani quickly put on some translucent silk panties and ran down stairs to greet her mom.
Sitting at the table, Dani ate like she'd been starved for days on end. Mom, meanwhile, sat in the living room, knowing her two children had finally made up.