(subplot) The Total Humiliation of Melanie

Melanie had reappeared in a setting that seemed strangely familiar to her - the living room of someone's flat. There were enough signs here - the Sun newspaper lying on the coffee table, the half eaten packet of Walkers salt and vinegar flavour crisps next to it and the Arsenal shirt being worn by the man facing her, to let Melanie know that she was back in the UK. That made sense, it was where Rebecca was based after all. What was weird, and not typically British, was the number of photos all over the walls of naked women on all fours, wearing dog collars and being led on leashes, or even wearing full on dog costumes in some cases.

Now she looked again, the football shirt might have been the only thing her host, who was practically salivating at the sight of Melanie, was wearing. That said, he was still overdressed in comparison to his guest, who hadn't felt this naked in a very long time.

"I'm really sorry, I don't know how I got here. I'll leave right now!" Melanie proposed hopefully.

"Oh no darling, you're right where you're supposed to be" the man told her in a gruff tone as he rather unsubtly massaged his dick under sis shirt "And you're even hotter than I could have hoped for!

To say this man was not Melanie's type would be a severe understatement. He was at least a decade older than her, probably more, in poor physical shape and in the advanced stages of male pattern baldness. More than that, something about this guy just screamed pervy creep, even without the dog photos. She was pretty sure it was just the two of them here and, since she was on Greenwich Mean Time this was the middle of the night. This was not at all good.

"No, I'm definitely not supposed to be here. I'm going to leave!" Melanie tried her best to sound assertive.

"Stay where you are!" the stranger ordered.

Suddenly, Melanie found herself rooted to the spot. She wasn't being restrained in any obvious way. She just couldn't bring herself to move. It didn't make any sense at all!"

"Good girl, now get onto all fours for me"

Melanie obediently got down onto her hands and knees, noting that this mans carpet really needed a clean as she did, then looked up at him, dreading what was coming next.

"Okay, I realise you have probably paid a lot of money for this but ...." she attempted to reason, before being cut off.

"No more talking. From now on you bark like a dog"

Melanie found herself doing just that, making a series of high pitched yapping sounds at the man which he was clearly enjoying way more than anyone should. This was utterly humiliating - worse than anything she had experienced during her time on NA.

"Oh, that's fucking adorable. You're a natural" the man groaned as he got up to place the camera phone he had been filming Mel on onto a tripod pointed at her, so he could have a more hands free experience "Shame I've only got enough cash for an hour, but the video will last me a lifetime, I can tell you! Now, you are almost perfect already, but if this app is as good as it says it is we can still make a few enhancements. For starters, I want you to grow a tail"

Melanie turned her head in shock as she felt a tugging sensation just above her buttocks and witnessed a long, furry brown dog's tail growing from it, which she could manipulate as a part of her body just as easily as she could her fingers and toes.

"Holy shit, this is incredible!" the still nameless man enthused, incredibly animated and very clearly fully erect, as Mel looked up at him helplessly "Okay, so you need dog ears too, and whiskers. And some brown fur all over your body, but not so much that I can't see your tits and pussy clearly. And lets change your hands to paws too. Finally, you need to be wearing a dog collar and leash so I can take you walkies. Just around the flat though, don't worry!"

Mel was in a state of disbelief. Everything this freak just said almost instantly became her reality. She was half way to being a dog and there was a man opposite her openly wanking at the sight. Was this the kind of thing James had to do? She was only ten minutes into her first assignment and this was already in a different league of humiliation to anything she had ever experienced at Naked Ambition. Just what had she gotten herself into here?