Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: wandrer
Title: The Cost of Victory
Part: Chapter 1
Universe: The Company
Keywords: mf, humil, drug, mc, best, be, tattoo, gang
Summary: A lawyer (and her family) find out what a very bad idea it is
to take on The Company.
Disclaimer: This story is a work of adult fiction and contains sexually
explicit material that some may find offensive.  It is meant for persons
over the age of 18 and is not suitable for children.  All characters
contained within are purely fictional, any similarity of any character,
event or place to any actual person, event or place, is purely
coincidental.
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   "The Cost of Victory" - Chapter 1

   Mary awoke slowly, the fog of recent drugs clouding her mind.  As her
eyes began to focus, she realized she was in a dark room - where, she
didn't know.  Her body felt weird - numb almost.  She tried weakly to move,
but found that she was somehow immobilized.

   As the haze continued to fade, fear set in, rapidly turning to panic. 
She was positioned on all fours, somehow locked into place - even her head
was trapped in its position, facing forward.  She wasn't paralyzed, as she
could feel her fingers and toes wiggling, but she couldn't seem to free
herself.  In the darkness in front of her, she could see a box that looked
like it must be a television set.

   A sudden breeze washed over her from behind and she wimpered in terror
as a sudden realization hit her.

   She was completely naked.

   Suddenly she heard footsteps behind her, and she renewed her vain
struggles.

   "Try all you like, Miss Laughton.  I assure you, you are quite incapable
of freeing yourself."

   With a sob, Mary stopped struggling.

   "Who," her voice came out as a croak, her throat totally dry, "who are
you?  Where am I?  Why are you doing this to me?"

   "Come now, Miss Laughton.  Surely a woman as intelligent as you can
ascertain who we are, and why this is happening."

   Mary's breath caught in her chest.  The Company.

   She had run a case against them and won, a little less than a year ago,
shutting down their operations in most of the United States and costing
them billions of dollars.  In spite of warnings, threats, and bribes, she
had managed to pull off what seemed like an impossible task...

   "You realize of course that this is merely business.  Not to say that
many of us aren't enjoying this, but more importantly, you have been chosen
as an example.  Our threats will work better in the future now that we will
have a...demo, shall we say?"

   "Please," Mary sobbed, "please, I'll give you anything..."

   "Oh, have no doubt - you already have.  I don't think you have the
slightest idea what you've given us, and what we are going to take.  But
then, that is what this session for.  To show you just that.  First, we'd
better take care of that parched throat, though."

   Mary tried to turn her tear-streaked face away as a hand lowered a
plastic mask over her mouth.  She moaned in terror, not knowing what would
come next.

   A slow flow of a thick liquid touched her lips, and against her will,
her dry tongue reached out for it.  Almost immediately, though, she let out
a squeal of horror, and tried again to move her head away.  The liquid was
one she had tasted before, although not often.

   Semen was running into the breath mask and beginning to slide over her
tightly pressed-together lips.  She shuddered from sobs of horror and
disgust.

   After a few moments though, the flow increased, and began to move toward
her nose.  She would suffocate...

   ...she opened her mouth and almost gagged as the salty fluid rushed in.
She gulped and swallowed as cupfuls of cum rushed down the tube into her
mouth.  She tried not to think how many men must have contributed to the
torrent she was trying to swallow.

   After what seemed like hours, the mask was removed and she gasped for
air, cum dripping off her chin and splattering on something below.  After a
couple of gasping breaths, she began sobbing uncontrollably.

   "Oh god, oh god, oh god, please stop, please..."

   "Oh no, there's much more to...ahem...come, if you'll excuse the pun,"
the voice laughed at his little joke.

   "Well, while we wait for a bit, I think it's time to start our show."

   The TV came on in front of her, striped by the standard pause lines for
a video.

   "It's in four parts.  It should be quite interesting.  We'll pause for
refreshments after each segment, OK?  Knew you'd agree."

   Four parts?

   "Let's see, I think we'll start with the oldest.  Kim, is it?"

   "NOOOO!!!!!!" Mary screamed, "You fucking bastards!!!  You...I'll kill
you..I'll kill you..."

   "Now now, Miss.  You wouldn't want to give us ideas, would you?  Right
now your children are alive.  But if you continue to be difficult, that
won't last the hour.  Clear?"

   Mary moaned, tears running down her face.  This couldn't be happening.
She watched as the tape unpaused.  Kim...her young daughter who was off at
college...so beautiful and sexy, though too innocent and too shy to know
it. And so smart...like her mother...

   The TV faded in on a small auditorium.  The camera panned around to show
probably a hundred people, nearly all men, talking amongst themselves.

   The camera then zoomed in on the stage.  It had some sort of odd stand,
padded with straps on both sides.  After a few moments the camera panned to
the door at the rear of the stage, which opened after a moment.  And out
came two men, leading her daughter, Kim.

   Mary let out a low sobbing, wail.

   Kim was nude as she was led along the stage, her perfect body enough to
bring a hush over the room.  Her long blond hair cascaded over flawless
shoulders and over her firm, medium sized breasts topped with large pink
nipples.  Her flat belly slid into perfect, smooth legs, and her blond bush
hiding her pink pussy lips.

   Kim had obviously been drugged.  She protested feebly and tried to pull
away from her captors, tears streaming down her cheeks.  But her words were
slurred and her eyes glazed.  Mary couldn't help but notice that it must
either be cold or whatever they had given her had another effect - Kim's
large nipples were hard as stone, the areolae crinkled around them, and she
was obviously flushed.

   Kim whimpered as the two men led Kim to the stand and laid her across
it. It put her obviously in the doggy-style position, her perfect ass
slightly higher than her head.  They strapped her hands and ankles to the
ground.

   "Please," Mary sobbed, "She's..she's a virgin..."

   "Ah, not...anymore, I'm afraid."

   Mary watched as the camera panned to the door again, to reveal one of
the men walking out again.  This time, he was leading a large dog.  Mary
stared in confusion for a moment, and then cold realization came over her.

   "Oh god...you...you couldn't!  You wouldn't do that!  What...oh god..."

   Mary trailed off in a sob as she watched the man lead the dog to where
her daughter was secured...doggy-style.  One man reached down and felt her
pussy, while Kim cried and tried to squirm away.  Kim looked back and saw
the dog behind her and began to beg and cry, to be left alone, to be let
go, for her mother...

   The men led the dog up to the girl's spread thighs, and it began to get
excited.  They helped the dog slowly move up toward the girl and then
helped it move to mount her, like a bitch in heat.  Kim began sobbing
incoherently as one of the men tried to guide the dog's cock into her.

   Suddenly, with a thrust, the dog slammed home, and both Kim and Mary let
out a cry.  Kim yelped and squealed, sobbing as the dog began fucking his
formerly virgin young girl.  Mary watched her daughter being raped by the
dog, sobbing with each thrust.  Kim begged to be let go in between grunts
as the dog pounded into her.

   After a minute or so, Mary watched, horrified, as Kim's grunts started
to change tone.  First just slightly, but then quickly they became groans
of pleasure as the drugs forced her into a kind of heat.  She began
thrusting back at the dog, eyes wide, and face a mixture of terror,
disgust, and pure sexual heat.

   With a long, keening wail that turned into yelps of pleasure, Mary's
young daughter experienced her first orgasm being fucked by a dog in front
of an audience.

   As she came down from her explosive orgasm, Kim began to sob again,
quietly at first, then huge racking sobs of disgust and self-loathing at
what had just happened.  The dog tried to pull away, but he seemed to be
stuck inside the young woman, which made her sob even harder.

   After a few minutes, as Mary watched her daughter sobbing, tied to the
dog that took her virginity, the men came back and helped her loose.  Mary
let out a choking sob as one of the men caught the wash of dog cum flowing
out of her daughters pussy in a cup.  They unstrapped the sobbing girl and
led her off the stage as the audience applauded loudly.

   "Please...let her go now...you've made your point."

   "Oh, hardly, Miss Laughton.  You see, you've been here, drugged for
quite a while while we worked on you.  Your daughter has had plenty of time
to get used to her new job."

   Mary continued to watch as the video went to clips, again of her
daughter on stage, but more.  Sucking off the dog.  Being made to bark like
a dog as she was led around on a leash.  Made to crawl to the dog and beg
it to fuck her.  Which it invariably did.

   She was sobbing through every moment.  And she came every time.

   "She's quite popular, you know.  I hear they're going to move her up to
pigs soon, and then try horses.  Small ones, at first, of course."

   Mary lay there sobbing, unable to speak.  For a moment the voice was
silent.  Then suddenly it came from behind her.

   "Well look at this.  Mary, you are a nasty girl."

   "Wh-what..?" Mary said in confusion.

   Suddenly she gasped as she felt a finger slide up her exposed slit.  She
opened her mouth to protest, and then suddenly realized that the finger
had, indeed, slid...

   "You're all wet, my dear!  Why I do believe you are turned on from
watching your little daughter get made into a true bitch-slut."

   "No, I...I wasn't I...oh!"

   Mary groaned as a finger slid inside her.  She could tell from the
feeling how wet she was.  She began to flush with shame and with excitement
from the finger probing her pussy.  She almost moaned in disappointment as
the finger slid out of her.

   How could she be turned on?  Had she just been thrusting at the hand at
her pussy?  What kind of a mother could get turned on watching...that...be
done to her daughter...?

   "Well, Mary, I think it's time for your next feeding."

   Mary could still feel the cum from before cooling on her lips.

   "Please, no, I...mmph"

   The mask was once again slid over her lips.

   "This batch is a little more personal - the other one was just a mixed
assortment - a little from most of the men in the organization, sort of
their gift to you.

   "This batch, though, we took straight from your daughter, Kim!  That's
right, this is the cum that has gone into her little pussy from that nice
big dog!  And it's even mixed nicely with her pussy juices!  Isn't that
nice?  Something for mother and daughter to share..."

   The flood came quicker this time, and the taste was very different.  Kim
tried not to cry as the dog cum and her daughter's pussy juice flowed into
her mouth.  She swallowed it all.

   After she had once again drained the tube, the mask was removed from her
face and she once again drew sobbing breaths.

   "Wasn't that tasty?"

   "You bastards," she moaned, "you...you..."

   "Now, now my dear.  Trust me, it gets better."

   "No," Mary whispered, horrified, "Please no..."

   No answer was forthcoming, but she let out a strangled cry as the video
started again.

   After a few moments, an image came on screen of what looked like a messy
dressing room.  A woman's legs passed in front of the camera and her voice
spoke.

   "Come on, why don't we show your mommy how pretty we made you."

   Mary choked as a girl was drawn in front of the camera, and it took her
a few seconds to recognize her middle daughter, Tamara.  Tamara was a
senior in high school, and had been as pretty as her older sister, dark
where Kim was blond, but perfectly sculpted - small breasts budding on a
slight frame, she was the type that would be called angelic.  Beautiful,
but she was never going to be curvaceous.

   Or so she used to be.

   The girl stood in front of the camera, her tear-filled eyes wide with
horror at what she had become, only loosely the girl she had once been. 
She was still beautiful, but not just in an angelic way.  Her face had been
sculpted somehow, the lips enlarged and other minor modifications, to make
her appear much more sluttish.  Her hair was cut to her chin to frame her
face.  But that wasn't even close to the worst of it.

   A nose ring had been placed in her nose - the size and shape of that
which might be placed in a bull's nose, relative to her face.  Built for
function, not for style - something to tie a lead to.  Across her forehead
had been tatooed the words "Fuck My Face" in large red letters.  Above her
lips had been placed the words "Insert Cock Here" and below it "This Sucks
Pussy, Too".  Her cheeks were emblazoned with the text: "Spray me with your
cum!!".

   Mary was sobbing openly now, and they hadn't even begun to pan down yet.

   As they did it only got worse.

   Her daughter, whose tiny body probably would have topped out at an A-cup
before, now had enormous breasts - D-cups at least.  From the way she
wobbled slightly, it was obvious they were too big for her to keep her
balance.  Above her new breasts were the words "Fuck My Titties", again in
large, red letters.  Surrounding each dark, large nipple (the camera zoomed
in) were the words "I love to Suck on These.  Ask Me!"

   It continued downward, over her smooth stomach, which now read "Breed
me!".  Then it reached her crotch.  Above her shaven crotch were the block
words "Fuck My Pussy".  Around each small thigh, in a band, were the words
"Spread these to Insert Cock".

   They made her turn around and bend over, and the woman had to help her
not to fall over from her pendulous breasts.  On her smooth, young back,
were tatooed the words "Spray Cum Here".  They panned down to her young ass
which had the words "Fuck My Ass" tatooed over it.  The woman spread her
ass cheeks to reveal her clean, pink asshole, with the words "Insert Cock
Here" around it.  On her right cheek was the statement "I'd Love to Lick
Your Cock Clean When You Are Done!"

   Mary was sobbing so hard she was choking.

   As if in afterthought, they showed her her daughter's hands.  The palms
said "I'll Stick My Fingers Anywhere you want!", while the backs read "I'll
Bet I Can Fit My Whole Hand In If You Ask Me!!"

   They turned her around to the camera and put it back on her tear
streaked face.

   "Ooo, watch this," the voice said behind her, sounding amused.

   Mary watched, tears dripping from her chin, as her daughter's likewise
tear-streaked face filled the screen.  A woman's hand rose from the bottom
of the screen and held a finger in front of Tamara's face.  Tamara shook
her head mouthing "no" as the woman moved her finger towards Tamara's
mouth.

   As the finger touched her lips, Tamara underwent an immediate
transformation.  Her face went from crying hysterically to slut-in-heat
almost instantly.  She reached up with her small hands and grabbed the
woman's wrist, and began giving the woman's finger a slurping, enthusiastic
blowjob, moaning around the finger in her mouth.  When the woman pulled her
hand away, Tamara tried to follow until the finger was pulled out of her
mouth, then started sobbing even harder than before.

   "Do you want to say anything to your mommy?"

   Tamara's face screwed up as uncontrolled tears came.

   "Mom," she bawled, "I'm sorry I was a bad girl!  Please make them make
me back the way I was!  I don't want to be like this!  Please mom, I'm
s-sorry.  Let me come home."

   Mary began screaming in incoherent sobs and thrashing against her bonds,
again with no effect.

   "YOU SONS OF BITCHES!!!  SHE'S JUST A GIRL!!!  Oh god!  Oh god!  How
could you...how could you do this...oh my god, my baby..."

   As Mary blinked away tears, she saw that the movie had cut to a new
scene.  The camera was fixed on a clear wall of some sort, that looked in
on an oddly shaped alcove.  Her daughter was led into the alcove from a
rear door.

   The alcove's shape became more clear as her daughter was moved into
position.  Tamara was lain across a curved panel, with a hole in it around
her chest, so her enormous breasts, looking even more ridiculous on her
tiny body in this situation, hung down into the alcove below the room she
was in.  Mary watched as the woman secured her nose ring to a short cable
on the clear wall in front of Tamara's face, where there was also a fairly
large opening.  The cable hung through to the other side, with what looked
like a handle on the other end.

   Tamara's small legs were placed underneath a clear bar, and her ankles
were secured in place, her legs slightly spread, exposing her young pussy
and ass.  The glass wall behind her curved over the middle of her back,
while her ass stuck through.  There was a hole beneath her as well.

   The camera panned over to the left to show a short but growing line of
men waiting behind a rope.  The first one handed some money to a man who
counted it, and then pointed to the lower of two doors.  The first man
walked down and opened the door.

   Mary watched in horror as she realized what was going on.  Tamara
watched sobbing hysterically as he man walked over, and his head was
perfectly level with Tamara's hanging breasts.  He reached up and slid a
hand behind one of the gently swinging globes.

   Tamara squealed in panic, and tried to pull away, but the cord on her
nose ring and the straps around her ankles forced her to stay where she
was. The man pulled her huge breast forward and began to suck on her young
nipple while Tamara sobbed in shame.  Her sobs got more pathetic as he
reached up through the hole in the panel above him and began caressing her
young virgin pussy.

   Tamara mewled and begged him to stop, but her pleas started to sound
more and more breathy and aroused.  The man continued rubbing her pussy and
sucking her tits until the man who had taken his money rang a bell.  With
one last lick of her nipple the man walked out of the room, licking his
fingers.  Tamara let out a moaning sob when the fingers left her pussy,
then lay there and sobbed quietly to herself.

   Mary noticed the man got in line again.  The camera then suddenly
switched to display Tamara's lewdly splayed legs, buttocks, and pussy.  As
the camera zoomed in on her daughter's virginal pink slit, Mary could see
that it was glistening with excitement.

   The camera panned back to the door to show a man entering on the top
level.  Tamara's cries became moans of fear as the man approached the hole
near her head.

   "Please, mister!  Please help me!  I don't wanna be like this."

   The man looked down at her as she pleaded with him, and smiled slightly.