Samantha couldn't focus clearly; she was mad at Tom. Not only had he gotten her into a situation where she had been mated by his dog but when she punished him he'd liked it. She thought of them.
She hated Max, stupid dog! But he was just a dumb animal. Tom was human, even as a dog he was fully human in his mind; so what was he doing with Max right now...forgetting that he had tried to run and that she had held him in place for Max.
She walked back downstairs. They were still tied in the kitchen. Tom wasn't even trying to pull away or anything. She stood watching them. Max would move every once in a while, and Tom would have to move with him.
"The Master now following the lead of..." it was obvious to anyone looking which of the two was dominant. Max was much bigger...he was male.
She went over to the big male. Squatting down she petted and praised him; no longer really mad at him for being a male and doing what male dogs do. It was natural for him to take Tom like this. Tom was fertile and had a bitch's body, just like she'd had when Max took her.
"I'll leave it up to you Max. Do you want to keep Tom here as your mate or would you return him as your Master? Let me know if you want him to go back to being Master."
She waited but there was no discernible sign that Max wanted any change from what he now had. Apparently Tom was an adequate bitch.
Before she went upstairs she laid out a new food dish. A common water dish was fine but she worried that Max wouldn't let Tom in to eat the food. And he would need it with the litter he would be carrying after his first coupling or from the next few Max was sure to demand from her.
Samantha went upstairs to the computer.
"When you two are done here, Tom, I want you to come up to my room. We'll keep the door closed, you can sleep on the floor or you'll never get any rest with big Max on the hunt for pussy."
She sat down and moved the time to be until someone changed the settings. She presses the button and watches the change be registered by the program.
Sitting in the chair in front of the computer Samantha hears movement downstairs. She gets up, going to the top of the stairs.
"Tomi!" She pats her leg without thinking, "C'mon girl!" Then "Max, stay!", though it didn't sound like Tom was having any trouble. She figured she better go see what was going on.
As she came into the kitchen she saw Max licking at Tomi's muzzle...kinda cute. But then Tom's head dropped underneath Max.
"Tom! What are you doing?" His mind was still fully human, set at 1. "Tom!! Leave it!" But he didn't! Samantha had to go and physically pull Tom away from Max. Even then she whined terribly to be reunited with him. For his part Max behaved well, staying in place as she had commanded him from upstairs.
She had no intention now of separating the two dogs, unless Max wanted to be left alone.
She calculated the two coupled probably five times before morning. When she came down for breakfast they were both asleep, but she had gotten up during the night and had checked on them. At least that time it was pretty clear it was the bitch who initiated things.