A Dog Collar with a custom name plate

Harry lift the pink dog collar up. Dudley said. "A bitch deserve a collar."

Harry stomach rumbles and his new soft cheek flush with green. The dog collar unsettling his stomach as his bright green eyes fell on the name plate.

Dudley caught Harry before he could shoot out another stupid question. "I thought you could use some spells to carve your new custom name into the metal. I can't be calling you Harry in this worthless cumdump form. Now I think there is still another item in that bag."

Harry hand went inside finding a long brown box which he pull out. Harry turn the box around seeing a large black dildo through the plastic container. Harry look over to Dudley who nods.

"I know what my slut likes. Now open the last bag."