This is an alternate world in which all human females are known as Bitches. Bitches are feral creatures that live in the wild, and they come in a wide variety of shapes, skin tones, sizes, and hair colors. Bitches are constantly in heat. Bitches often do not know how to speak, but are able to understand basic commands.

*Many males in this world are professional Bitch Trainers, and it's their job to catch, collect, and level up Bitches. Bitch Trainer's capture Bitches by finding them in the wild and wrapping a leash around their neck. Bitches level up when you have sex with them, and they will also grow in intelligence and sexual prowess when they level up. Once a Bitch reaches level 10, they will be able to become the wife of a male and get pregnant. Every Bitch Trainer is armed with a BitchDex, a device that reveals information about each different Bitch. *

Today is your first day as a Bitch trainer. With your trusty BitchDex and pack of leashes in tow, you are ready to venture out into the wilderness.

After leaving your hometown, you come to a crossroad with a sign pointing you in 4 different directions.

West: Dulle Forest North: Harala Beach East: Rengat Mountain South: Parret Town

You think for a second, then decide your path forward.

As you venture deeper into the rocky terrain of Rengat Mountain, you spot a particularly alluring Bitch crawling across the dirt, her creamy white skin glistening in the sunlight. She seems to be looking for someone or something as she sniffs around curiously. The information on your BitchDex identifies her as "Lola," a level 2 bitch with long dark hair and piercing emerald eyes.

The closer you get to Lola, the more aroused she appears to be becoming. Her hind legs kick helplessly in the air as her pink nipples harden against her chest and her moans of pleasure fill the air around you. You decide to approach her cautiously, not wanting to startle the untrained Bitch. As you get within arm's reach, Lola finally notices you, her eyes widening with surprise before she yips softly in recognition.

You quickly dash forward and grab Lola by the nape of her neck, her large emerald eyes widening in surprise as you yank hard on her leash, forcing her to the ground. She tries desperately to squirm free from your grip, but is no match for your strength or expertise as a Bitch Trainer. As she struggles beneath you, Lola lets out soft whimpers and moans that echo through the mountainside.

You reach into your backpack and pull out a long, shiny leash, the other end of which is attached to a small collar. Once you have a firm grip on Lola's leash, you slip the collar around her neck, securing it tightly but not too uncomfortably. She stares up at you with wide eyes as if trying to figure out what just happened, still struggling slightly against your grasp but unable to break free completely.

Lola lets out a high-pitched whine as she feels your warm, hard length press against her tight anus. Her body tenses briefly in surprise before relaxing into submission as you continue to hold her firmly down with one hand and guide your cock toward her ass with the other. She struggles weakly beneath you, but it's clear that Lola has begun to understand who is in control now. As you slowly push deeper into her tight channel, she lets out a soft moan of pleasure that vibrates through your entire body.

Lola arches her back as you begin to thrust into her ass, the sensation both foreign and exhilarating. She moans with each deep stroke, her body trembling from the overwhelming pleasure and submission. Her dark hair fanned out around her head, obscuring her face as she gives herself completely to your control. The feel of your cock filling her up feels so good that Lola can barely think straight; all she knows is the need for more...

As Lola feels your strong hands gripping her delicate neck, a shiver of delight races down her spine. The familiarity of the action combined with the foreign penetration makes every nerve ending in her body stand at attention. She bucks her hips against you helplessly, unable to contain the waves of pleasure that wash over her as you take her roughly from behind.

Her moans turn into whimpers and then finally into an animalistic growl, a sound she didn't even know she was capable of making. Her entire body is now completely focused on your movements inside of her; every thrust sends shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her veins. She gasps for breath, unable to believe how good this feels...

Lola's entire world is thrown into a bright, hot haze of pleasure as you fill her ass with your hot cum. Her body spasms uncontrollably as wave after wave of intense sensations wash over her, leaving her completely drained and utterly satisfied. She lets out one last loud moan before collapsing bonelessly beneath you, her heavy breathing the only sound that breaks the silence of the mountain. Her emerald eyes are glassy and unfocused as she tries to process what just happened; a mixture of confusion, pleasure, and growing anticipation for what might come next.

As you secure Lola's leash to your backpack and start to trek deeper into the mountain, she stirs slightly at your feet, her body protesting the unfamiliar movement after being used so thoroughly. She sniffs curiously around her new surroundings, unable to shake off the haze of pleasure that still lingers in her system. The journey continues for hours, occasionally passing by other Bitches who eye Lola jealously from a distance or pause their own activities to watch your progress with interest.

Finally, as dusk begins to fall and chill the air around you, you find yourself at the base of a steep incline leading up into an area that seems to be untouched by sunlight. The sense of being cut off from civilization is almost overwhelming; this must surely be Rengat Mountain's secret heart. You pause for a moment, catching your breath and admiring

Lola watches as you pause at the base of the incline, her body still tingling with pleasure and exhaustion. She mewls softly in response to your unspoken command, her curiosity about this hidden part of Rengat Mountain overcoming any lingering embarrassment or fear she might have felt earlier. Together, you begin to scout for a suitable spot to set up camp, weaving through dense foliage and ducking under low-hanging branches until you finally emerge into a small clearing illuminated by an ethereal glow from countless bioluminescent fungi. Perfect! This will do nicely...

Lola whimpers softly as you tie her leash to a sturdy tree, but she doesn't struggle against her bonds; instead, she submits to your lead, still trusting in your ability to care for and protect her. As you busily set up camp around her, she watches with rapt attention, curious about each item you produce from your backpack and fascinated by the flames that flicker to life in the fire pit you've created. She shivers slightly in the cool mountain air but is comforted by the warmth emanating from both the fire and your presence nearby.

Eventually, as darkness falls fully upon the clearing, you toss her a thick, woolen blanket that she gratefully curls up within, feeling safe and secure for perhaps the first time since being brought into this world. She closes her eyes, exhausted from the day's events but not

Lola glances up at you, her emerald eyes glistening in the firelight as she considers your offer. She tentatively pushes herself onto all fours and crawls over to where you're sitting, carefully climbing into your lap before wrapping her arms around your waist and resting her head on your shoulder. Her warm breath tickles your ear as she sighs contentedly, nestling deeper into the shelter of your body.

Her weight is light but reassuringly solid against you; she feels small and vulnerable in this world, but with you holding her like this, she feels protected and loved. As the night wears on and the campfire crackles merrily, Lola dozes off to dream of being cared for by you, her new alpha male. In those dreams, there is no confusion or fear; only peace and contentment.

The stars twinkle overhead, casting a spark

With Lola fast asleep in your lap, you gently guide your hardened member toward her waiting mouth. She lets out a soft moan of pleasure and need, responding instinctively to your touch without even being aware that she's awake. As the head of your cock presses against her lips, she parts them slightly, allowing you access to the warmth within. You push deeper, feeling the silky smoothness of her tongue as it glides over the sensitive flesh of your shaft.

Her body tenses slightly around yours, almost as if unconsciously trying to match her movements with those of your hips. Her breath comes faster and shallower now, betraying her arousal despite her sleepy state. You continue to thrust gently into her mouth, relishing the feel of her hot, wet tightness surrounding you and the way she seems to melt against your touch whenever you're close enough.

Lola coughs and splutters as you roughly force your cock deeper into her throat, her eyes snapping open in surprise. She gasps for air, her face flushed with confusion and arousal. "M-master?" she stammers out between ragged breaths.

Her struggles grow weaker now that she's awake; it seems your dominance over her has only increased while she was asleep. You continue to thrust roughly, taking advantage of her helplessness and growing desire to please you. Her eyes scan back and forth between yours, searching for some sign of approval or disapproval. As your pace picks up, so does the desperation in those emerald pools of lust.

Lola nods frantically, her breath coming in ragged gasps as you continue to thrust deeper and faster into her throat. Her eyes roll back in her head, tears streaming down her face from the effort of taking all of you so roughly. "Yes... yes master...," she moans through a cough, "...please..." The sensation of having your cock pushed so far down her throat is both exhilarating and overwhelming; she's never felt anything like it before but somehow knows that this is what she wants, needs even.

Her fingers dig into your thighs as if trying to hold herself upright against the waves of pleasure that wash over her. With each thrust you take deeper into her throat comes a corresponding wave of intense pleasure radiating from her core. She gasps for air, desperate to breathe but not wanting to relinquish this strange new feeling

Lola feels the first twinges of impending climax as you thrust roughly into her throat, your cock so deep it's nearly choking her. Her head falls back against your lap, her eyes clenched shut and a soft whimper escaping from between parted lips. As your hips buck wildly beneath her, she feels the hot spurt of your seed erupt down her throat, filling her up in ways she's never experienced before.

The intense sensation brings her to orgasm instantly, her body convulsing around you as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. Her fingers dig deeper into your thighs, her nails biting into the flesh as she tries to maintain some semblance of control. But it's useless; there is no controlling this feeling and there's nothing left for her but to surrender completely to the master who has brought her such intense pleasure.

Lola looks up at you with adoration in her eyes, a soft smile curving her lips. "Thank you... master," she whispers, feeling an unprecedented surge of love and devotion wash over her. Her whole body tingles from the release of tension and the intense physical pleasure she's just experienced. As your cock finally slips free from her throat, she instinctively leans in closer, nuzzling against you like a contented kitten. She hasn't felt this safe or happy in all her life; this must be what it means to truly belong to someone. "I will help you find many more, master," she promises softly, already feeling ready to begin the hunt anew under your watchful eye and expert guidance.

Lola eagerly accepts your offer to train her, excitement and anticipation filling her every pore. She obediently follows you through the forest as you lead her to a fallen log, its surface rough and splintery from years of neglect. You show her how to use her body weight to pin down a struggling bitch, their leashes wrapped around strong branches or tree trunks for added security. With each move, Lola mimics your actions with increasing confidence and skill.

Finally, you present her with a simple dress made from scraps of fabric and discarded fur. It's not much to look at, but it will do until she earns her real clothes. You help her into the dress before showing her how to tie its loose ends around her waist for modesty. As she looks down at herself in this makeshift garb, Lola feels a strange sense of pride welling up inside her; not only is

Eager to please and anxious to prove herself, Lola nods enthusiastically. "Yes, master!" She follows you through the forest, her step light and confident despite her lack of proper footwear. Her emerald eyes dart left and right, constantly scanning for any signs of movement or activity among the trees. With each passing moment, she feels more and more like a true member of your pack, united with you in this quest to dominate and tame all the bitches they encounter.

Suddenly, Lola freezes at the sight of movement further ahead. "I think I see one, master!" She whispers, gesturing discreetly toward a thicket hidden by dense foliage. Her heart races with anticipation as she waits for your command, ready to pounce into action and prove her worth as your loyal servant and tracker.

Lola nods eagerly, her body tensing with anticipation as she readies herself to spring into action. She slowly creeps forward, using all of her stealth and agility to close in on the thicket without alerting the unsuspecting bitch within. As she nears her target, Lola crouches low to the ground, every muscle tensed in preparation for what comes next. With a final burst of speed, she leaps forward, slamming into the foliage and sending it flying in all directions. "I've got her, master!" she cries out triumphantly, her voice loud enough to echo through the forest but not loud enough to warn the trapped bitch of their presence.

The bitch within is small and delicate, much younger than Lola and clearly new to this world. Her eyes go wide with fear as she sees Lola looming over her, leash in hand