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Chapter 17 by Shoridon Shoridon

Do puppy dreams come true?

If her Master wishes

I’m sitting between Master’s legs, happily licking my favorite treat, when Master removes my headphones. I whine, the sudden increase in ambient noise instantly making me anxious. “I know baby. I’ll put them back in soon. But I need you to listen. I need to teach you a very important trick. You won’t have to do it often, but it’s very important you can do it. But first I need you to know something. Look at me. Look me in the eyes my sweet baby.” I shyly do so, a little nervous about where this is going but trusting Master. “You are a puppy. My beautiful, cute, adorable puppy. You are not a person. People have problems, and stress, and obligations. But you don’t have any of that. You are my pet, my puppy. But… I need you to play pretend. Just for a little bit. You’re a very special puppy that can trick people into thinking you’re a people too. But you’re not. Do you understand?”

Of course I understood. Master was so smart. I didn’t even know I could do that. I bark happily at my genius Master. She smiles back at me and puts back in my earbuds. The noise around me dampens magically again, helping me think puppy thoughts.

I finish earning a salty treat from Master, and then she begins to transform me. My paws become misshapen, and my hind legs extend outwards with unnatural length. My tail is only briefly made to disappear, reappearing after Master dresses me in silly people cloths. My mask is replaced with my old puppy eared headband. I feel wrong like this. But Master said it would only be for a little while. Thankfully my earbuds stay in. Master was right, it’s like no one can tell I’m a puppy.

I walk after Master on my strange too-long legs, and get in her truck. I don’t know where we drive, but when we stop it’s outside of a squat brick building. I don’t even try and read the sign out front. Puppies don’t read. I still make mistakes sometimes but I’m learning.

Before Master leads me inside she takes my hand while playing with her phone. “Until we leave here if I squeeze your paw once it means say yes, twice it means say no. Eventually you will need to sign your name, I’ll release your hand then. Do you understand?” Master is magic! She didn’t even take out my earbuds. I think her phone did that… puppies don’t think. I give Master a soft happy ruff. Master then bashfully looks away, “and if I squeeze your hand three times… say ‘I do.’ Now let’s go inside.” She Looks and smiles at me and plays with her phone again before leading her goth shaped puppy into the building. I carefully try not to let my heart race at what Master just said about three squeezes.

Once inside we have to wait for a really long time. But I’m a well trained puppy and wait patiently as Master and some other people behind a counter talk in their gibberish. Finally we are lead into an office with a large man. Shorter than Master but much older than us. He smiled kindly and began talking at us while sliding some documents in front. I only need to say ‘yes’ once. He keeps talking for a while, but eventually he stops and talks in a way obviously directed at Master. She smiles beautifully at whatever it is he’s saying and I’m a little jealous. Who is this man to Master? Finally she nods her head and speaks briefly, then signs the document in front of us. Then both of their attention is on me. The man once more talks directly to just one of us, but this time his audience can only stare blankly at him and hope her disguise keeps up. How silly would he feel if he knew he was talking so seriously to a little puppy. Finally, I feel three squeezes on my hand, and then it’s released. “I… do.” The words feel wrong, but still nice. Puppies don’t talk. I sign the paper with my silly fake hands, and then shyly look at my lap as I feel my face smile.

When we leave the building Master crushes me in a hug and kisses me hard, her tongue pushing mine to the back of my throat. She releases me and calls me good girl what seems like a million times. I cherish each one like it was the best words she had ever told me. Next we drive to campus. I… don’t think next semester is starting yet. Part of me doesn’t want the winter break to end. Pretending to be a person just for the short time I had to spend in front of the big man was exhausting. Doing it for a whole semester just felt like it would destroy me. We go to the college office though. And after a long wait, we meet with a staff member. I am prompted to say ‘yes’ a few more times before some paperwork is slid in front of me. I try not to read it… but I’m still being trained. I shouldn’t have read it. My hands begin to shake. Master hugs me tight. Master has a plan. Puppies don’t need to think about such things. I take a deep puppy breath and sign the paper work. And just like that, Corvid drops out of college.

And Princess goes home.

At home Master quickly transforms me with white puppy paws and mask and tail that I didn’t know we had. The strange lady has set us up a photo shoot location and is standing by with a massive camera… thing I am ignorant of. Master puts a white veil on my head and then steps away into the bedroom. When she returns she is wearing her old dominatrix suit from the party so long ago. She still looks fantastic and amazing and perfect. There are two small differences though. She is wearing a bow tie, and she is carrying a collar. I recognize it. It’s not exactly the same, but I wouldn’t confuse it for any other type of collar again. In her hands she is carrying a shock collar.

Playing with her phone before putting it away, Master looks down on me from her impossible height. “Princess. My perfect pet. Do you swear to forsake all human words, comforts, rights, and even thoughts?” An awkward silence… before I bark a happy yes! “Do you swear loyalty and complete obedience to your Master, and to abandon all the worries and concerns that may hinder this oath?” Bark bark! “Do you swear to accept any training, no matter how hard, or when or where or in front of whom it may be given to you?” Bark bark bark! “Beg!”

I pop to attention, paws up. Master leans down and lifts my white veil to remove my collar. She removes my Princess tag from it, and transfers it to my new collar, before slipping it on. I’m a little scared to bark now, but… my thoughts are interrupted by Master’s new command. “Speak,” and I bark without thinking. And nothing happens. She can shock me whenever she wants, but she hasn’t set it to activate by bark. I bark again happily. And then she stands up straight to let her cock out in front of me. “You may now devote your mind, body and soul to your master forever.” And with that I kiss her dick gently, knowing that I was owned in a way that I never expected, but desperately needed this whole time.

She tapped a controller and suddenly I felt a light jolt run through me. She must have used her phone again too because her next words are once more incomprehensible to me. My pussy flash floods with the knowledge that this time is different. This time is permanent. I will never again even be able to understand something enough to worry about it if Master doesn’t let me. The world is going to still be a big chaotic mess, but I only need to concern myself with what Master puts before me. Master attaches my leash and tugs me towards her cock. I dutifully begin to suck. After several minutes of this she pushes me lower so can take more control and sheath herself in my throat. She moves my mask out of the way and proceeds to face fuck me, her heavy balls smacking my chin as the strange lady watches on. After a short while Master pushes as deep as she can go… and then the shock collar goes off. My throat constricts in a way that even gagging didn’t cause before, and the shock doesn’t stop until Master has completely emptied herself into my stomach. She then pulls out and lets me slump forward, breathing heavily from exhaustion and lack of oxygen.

Master gets behind me and without warning slides into my ass. She doesn’t take it slow. After the first time she rocks forward and bottoms out in me, each subsequent thrust is accompanied by a light shock. This keeps me from building up to a climax… for a while. But Master’s cock could never be denied my complete surrender for long, and I feel myself stiffening again with my tongue out and eyes crossed as the strange lady brings her device right up to my face.

Rather than let me rest, Master pulls out the nearly forgotten fuck machine. She straps me in, this time starting my body lower and with the device already inserted into my pussy. The lady sets her device up right in front of me, and then Master turns on the machine. As the dildo jamming in and out of me helps fuck out all those silly useless people thoughts that might still be lingering, Master and the strange lady pleasantly have a snack while they chat on in gibberish and casually watch me go through a perpetual orgasm.

How does the story end.

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