"Well, it looks like we have a winner, or should it be looser? HAHA, ok folks, our next puppy slave is going to be cheerleader number 4, Meri." The announcer had drawn out the selection for a little bit, to get the crowd excited and make the girls chained to the examination frames squirm a bit more from nervous fear. When Meri's name was called, however, the crowd burst into cheers and laughter while the cheerleaders all looked at Meri with a mix of relief and sorrow.
Meri was a sophomore at Slave University. She was 22 years old, with a nice athletic frame and C cup breasts. The girls on the squad, some of them anyway, were envious of her popularity and her skills as a cheerleader, so they were a little glad that she had been chosen, but at Slave University, looks usually doomed girls on the selection blocks because the majority of the people voting in the choices were men.
Meri had joined the cheerleading squad as a freshman, and had been fortunate that her abilities on the squad were able to erase some of the mistakes she had made during some routines. She had even designed a few new cheers for the squad, which had helped to keep her in an exempt status for her first year. That status had ended, however, because of a few ill timed mistakes during a budget meeting, where the dean was arguing with the coaches about their request for more mascot outfits for the girls who were not doing so well. She was doing a routine the girls had been practicing that week, and she had nailed it before, but this time her shoe was loose, and instead of being the graceful flyer, she found herself on the mat with a sore ass. From that moment on, her exempt status had been revoked.
Now, as the crowd cheered, the other cheerleaders were allowed to claim their uniforms and dress, while Meri was left chained on the examination frame for the amusement of the crowd. While the mascots were not suited in front of crowds as a rule, that didn't prevent a few of the voters to begin chanting for the suit at the end of the game. The announcer, however, had waived the noise down, and the gym eventually cleared, but not before Meri found herself groped and fondled by what seemed to be the entire crowd.
Sarah, Maurine, and Brian meanwhile were being released from the mating frame in the lobby. Sarah felt raw from all the fucking she had been forced to endure while helplessly restrained in the mating frame. Maurine likewise was raw, but she had been spared some, as Brian was the only one fucking her. Brian too felt worn down and in pain, thanks to the addition of a paddling arm on the frame, which constantly delivered a smack to his ass, forcing him to continue to fuck Maurine. All three puppy slaves were tired and worn out from their time on the frame, and were happy to get back to their kennels and curl up to sleep.
Meri was released from the frame she was on after the crowd had left, and was led into an outfitting room, where she would be folded into a bitchsuit. Meri had seen the suits before of course, and had a grim idea what was going to happen, but she wasn't prepared for the extent of the process of suiting a girl for the rest of her life.
First, Meri was forced to enter a chemical bath which killed the hair follicles on her body, and also acted as a lubricant for fitting the suit. As Meri covered herself in the chemicals, the cheerleading coach apoligised to her, for her fate, and vowed to buy Meri instead of leaving her to the school kennels. Meri said a thank you to the coach for the effort she was going to put into her life, but she couldn't hold back a tear as she saw the suit the coach was holding, a black rubber bitchsuit, with a white spot on each hind area where Meri's rump would be.
Meri exited the chemical bath, and was soaked with water to remove the hair that had stuck to her body after the removal process. She was surprised that all her hair was gone for good, and with a tear in her eye, she climbed onto the fitting table, to begin the suiting process.
The coach first took some electric sensors and placed them on Meri's clit hood, nipples, and thighs. The coach explained that the sensors would be used for both punishment and reward. The units would deliver an electric shock or gentle tingle, depending on what was required. Meri giggled a little as the coach activated the units in turn, to give an example of the pleasure feeling. Meri wiggled her hips in excitement as she felt herself slipping over the brink, and moaned as she came.
After verifying the sensors were working, the coach took the suit down, and began folding Meri into its tight confines. She started with Meri's legs, folding her feet back so they touched her ass. At the same time, she worked the leg sleeves onto Meri's legs, till the built in heavy duty knee pads were snug on Meri's knees. The pads were essential to maintain the puppy girl's pose, and to prevent injury during her movement.
As the leg sleeves moved up Meri's thighs, Meri was left to ponder her fate, and hope the coach would be a kind owner for her. The coach meanwhile was left to admire the curves of the poor girl she was suiting, and taking some time as she worked the suit up the thighs to imagine all sorts of interesting and erotic displays for her slave pet to perform.
The coach paused as the suit body reached Meri's ass. The coach took out a large butt plug tail, lubed it up, and began working it into Meri's tight ass. Meri moaned and squirmed as the plug forced its way into her tight rear passage, but with the coach pushing it relentlessly forward, Meri knew it wouldn't take long for it to pass her anal ring, where it would be seated firmly. With a loud squeal, the plug slipped home, and Meri had her tail. The coach slipped the end of the tail out the back of the suit, to hold it in place.
