"Imprinting..."

Peter packed up his stuff and on Friday afternoon, he packed the last things into his car and drove home to help his dad. Over the weekend he talked to his dad and his mother. They both thought that the internship would be good and were glad he would be doing so with the Wayland girl instead of any random floosy. Peter couldn’t help but notice his father was much more deferential to his mother. It was not nearly as bad as some of the people in Gadsden, but with each week his father argued less with his mother when she told him to do something. This weekend he merely said ‘Yes Dear,’ when she told him to do something. As much as Peter wanted to say something, or ask, he found he just couldn’t.

*

Peter drove up to the old dairy farm turned vet clinic. The clinic it’s self was a two story farm house who’s front door faced the north, with connecting covered halls to the kennels to the south, a large animal barn to the west and a carriage barn to the east. It was in the early evening and both Doc Colleen and Carrie were outside the carriage barn. Peter noticed they were dressed like there for classes and looking damn fine if he was confessing to absolutely no one. Doc Colleen was bent over and rubbing the belly of her chocolate lab, Stevie. Peter was loving the sight of her ass as he pulled up.

“Hay Pete,” Carrie called out.

Peter waved and smiled as he put the car in park and shut it off. The two red heads exchanged some whispered words and giggled. Pete grabbed his bag and got out.

“Did you bring anything big and heavy?” Doc Colleen asked.

“No Doc, just my laptop and bedding and such for now, a few movies on disc,” Pete smiled, “I got some clothes.”

“Good,” Doc Colleen smiled, “Follow me.”

Peter followed as the Doctor led him into the carriage barn’s side door and into the side stairwell passage. Peter quickly looked around the ground floor of the barn, it was a large garage at this point with the Vet Mobile Clinic pickup truck in the middle and a few animal trailers in the back. The Chocolate Lab scampered up the stairs after the Doc.

“Come on Stevie, let’s go Pete,” the Doctor called from the stairs.

“You tired?” Carrie asked from behind him.

“I am good,” Peter smiled back at her.

The stair case ended with a left turn and exited into the middle of the second floor of the barn. Against the far wall was a kitchen set up with a stove, a fridge and an assortment of cabinets and a sink. To the left was an open area with a TV, a couch and a big rug. Stevie the lab immediately went over to the rug and started rolling on his back.

“Now the middle door is the bathroom you two are going to have to share,” Doc Colleen said, “and since Carrie moved in first, she took the nice room.”

Peter looked over and saw the room had a nice queen-sized bed. Doctor Colleen stopped and gestured towards the last door on the back wall. Peter came over and opened the door. He walked in and looked. It looked as if it had been used as a storage area for leashes and to keep animals that needed special attention. There was a kennel built into the bottom of a queen sized bed.

“Ah…” Peter was about to ask.

“Some Patients have **** separation anxiety,” Doctor said, “So they need to be near someone to sleep.”

“There is a cage under my bed too,” Carrie said, “I just put a skirt around it.”

“Ok. I suppose I should get moving,” Peter said.

“Have you eaten?” Carrie asked, “We ordered pizza.”

“What kind?” Peter asked.

“Regular cheese,” Doctor Colleen asked, “Didn’t know what each of you preferred.”

Peter tossed his bag on to the bed and followed the two ladies to pair of pizza boxes as Stevie came over and jumped up to get at the boxes.

“Hay, knock it off, you know you can’t eat that…” the doc scolded her lab.

The lab looked back at the Doc and wagged his tail before getting down and sculking off. The Doctor walked past and grabbed a can of soda. Peter opened the first box and pulled out one of two slices left. The doctor opened the can and handed it to Peter.

“Thank you,” Peter said.

“So, like I told Carrie, you two will be living here and as such you will be the once to deal with anything that pops up around here,” Doctor Colleen said, “I will leave instructions as they come up.”

Peter chugged the can of soda. He thought it odd that both Carrie and Doctor Colleen smiled when he downed half the can.

“In the event of a snow storm, you will have to clear the walk way and the driveway. You will need to take all instruction from Carrie as your mistress,” Doctor Colleen said.

“Wha?” Peter tried to say as waves of nausea and vertigo came crashing over him.

Peter’s knees went week and he dropped the can and the slice of pizza. Doctor Colleen picked up her dog as he rushed over to grab the slice of pizza.

“The sedative worked as fast as you predicted Mistress Colleen,” Carrie said, “I can’t wait to collar him…”

It was at this point that Peter descended down into the blackness of sleep.

*

Peter felt warmth along his body. He felt rubber hands on his belly. Peter tried to open his eyes only to find his vision blocked. It was like he had on a set of googles painted black.

“I think he is awake Doctor,” Carrie’s sweet voice came to Peter’s left ear.

“He is,” Doctor Colleen’s voice was in Peter’s right, “Now let me explain what is really happening now that both of you are ready.”

Peter tried to move, but found his arms were tied over his head and his hips were held down via belt and his ankles were held in a solid bar with two pairs of feet pressing them down.

“Now, as everyone realizes,” Doctor Colleen continued, “There are some changes going on in town. And Carrie here is going to intern as a Vet-Tech specializing in treating human puppies. Of course she will need a human puppy to treat. That is where you come in Pete, my adorable little pug puppy, you are going to be our Rubber Puppy **** for Carrie to take care of.”

Peter was about to shout something obscine, but when he opened his mouth a rubber hand stuffed a ball of fabric in his mouth. There was an odd taste to it, but before he could dwell on the taste, a wave of euphoria washed over him.

“I see he is enjoying our panties,” Doctor Colleen said with an audible smile, “Good, as I explained in my theory of ‘imprinting’, we need to fill him with our taste and smell while we bring him to the peak of sexual stimulation while he returns the favor. Once that occurs he will naturally be submissive and obedient to us. Like a good little doggy.”

“A cute little puppy,” Carrie cooed.

“Yes, lets get him ready,” Doctor Colleen said.

Peter felt them move around and grabbed his ankles, they bent his legs up over his torso by holding the bar attached to his ankles and anchored them above his head.

“Now he is ready to be pegged and ridden Amazons Style. Think he is ready to see what cute outfits we put on for him?” Doctor Colleen asked.

The goggles were yanked off harshly. It took a second for Peter’s eyes to adjust from the darkness. Then his nearly budged out of his head. Doctor Colleen was wearing a red shiny catsuit with a black block on her chest with a red cross in the middle and black crosses on her shoulders. Carrie was dressed in a black shiny catsuit with built in bra cups that showed off her tits while keeping them covered.

“He likes it,” Carrie said as she looked back at Peter’s crotch.

Peter felt a rubber hand encircle his hardening cock. Colleen’s heavy rubber gloved hand brushed the side of Peter’s face.

“Go ahead and start giving that a suck… get him nice and hard,” Colleen instructed.

Carrie wasted no time in getting her lips around Peter’s prick. Even with the talk of being a **** pet, it didn’t take much encouragement for him to get completely hard for the pair of hot young women. The Doc got up and moved around so she was kneeling in front of Peter’s ass. Carrie reached back and put her hand over Peter’s mouth and kept the gag in place. Just then a cold wet finger probed Peter’s asshole, making him pucker his ass and try to scream in protest. Carrie’s rubber gloved hand kept the gag in place as the finger pushed in past his anus. Carrie’s other gloved hand wrapped around the base of Peter’s cock while another finger pushed into Peter’s pooper. A third finger pushed in despite Peter’s attempts to **** the fingers out with his ass muscles.

“He’s ready,” Colleen smiled.

The pair of young women kissed each other before Colleen helped Carrie squat on top of Peter’s dick and held up pelvis. Then Peter felt something else entirely push into his ass. Carrie did small squats, pumping his cock while he felt Colleen thrusting an dildo into his ass.

“You like my strapon Pete?” Colleen asked mockingly, “Well you are going to grow to love getting pegged. Pegging is an important part of a puppy’s care and training.”

“I can’t wait to claim your ass my sweet pug puppy,” Carrie added to the mockery.

Peter was **** to look at the pair of women violating him… A head spinning sensation unlike anything that had happened when he had sex before was overwhelming him. Carrie reached down and pressed the gag back down into Peter’s mouth. She held her hand over Peter’s mouth as she rode his cock. Colleen was laughing at him.

“Look at the puppy, he is loving this,” Colleen laughed.

“I bet he will love licking our boot heels and pussies,” Carrie cooed.

“Puppies need a lot of training,” Colleen smiled, “You are going to have to keep him on a collar and leash and at your side at all times Carrie.”

An image of Peter on his hands and knees next to Carrie in high heeled boots and leather pants entered his mind involuntarily. In his minds eye, Doctor Colleen walked in her leather pants and boots and came over and started rubbing her leather toes against face.

“I can see him slipping into subspace,” Carrie snickered.

“Pete is going to be a good little pug puppy, aren’t you?” Colleen said.

A pleasant sensation came over Pete at the word from the red haired vet.

“Yes, yes,” Carrie moaned as she bounced on Pete’s cock.

“Give her your knot puppy,” Colleen ordered.

“You want to wear our collar, don’t you puppy?” Carrie gasped.

“You want to be our puppy and wear our collar,” Colleen said.

Pete found himself not trying to speak but trying to bark for the women **** him. He was silenced by the gag and the gloved hand over his mouth. The two women pumped harder and harder and until Carrie’s back arched and she spasmed. Moments later, Pete broke. His cock erupted and vibrating spasms ran up and down his body from his penetrated ass. Pete’s eyes rolled back in his head.

*

Pete woke on the bed with Mistress Carrie and Mistress Colleen sitting on either side of bed looking down at him. They were playing with sopping wet cotton panties. Pete looked at the two.

“Hello boy,” Carrie rubbed Pete’s belly with her rubber gloves.

“Hay puppy,” Doctor Colleen ran her gloved hand over Pete’s torso.

“Now puppy,” Carrie said, “Lick.”

Carrie held out her latex gloved hand to Pete’s face. Pete obeyed instantly and tasted the heavenly taste of the gag.

“You like the taste of my pussy boy?” Carrie asked.

“Woof,” Pete heard himself respond.

“Use your words Pete,” Doctor Colleen ordered, “Do you accept to wear our collar and be an obedient puppy **** boy?”

“Mistress Colleen, Mistress Carrie please accept this puppy as your pet ****,” Pete begged.