No Dogs Allowed

At first, for one crazy moment, it was almost as if nobody had noticed them. Then all of a sudden it was as if there was nothing else but James and Kim for anyone to give their attention to.

It was really busy area of town with numerous shops and services as well as a few market stalls that seemed to be there for some kind of event that was running that afternoon and which brought even more traffic than usual with it. They could hardly have picked a worse time for their naked walk (and crawl) of shame.

People feel a greater sense of confidence and boldness in a crowd and, with the naked duo brazenly breaking with all semblance of convention and decency, people didn't hold back with them. It was probably just as well neither Kim or James spoke German. They had been transformed into mere sex objects to be ogled at by passers by and were treated as such. People made no secret of the fact they were filming and photographing the nude tourists and Kim even caught one guy on a bench touching himself as he gawped at her hairy pussy. When he looked up and made eye contact she winked at him.

For Kim, who had never been naked in public before and wouldn't have put herself in such a position had she been offered all the money in the world this was like a hideous anxiety dream come to life. James had been **** into public nudity before, but it never got any easier and this time he had to suffer the added indignity of being made to act like a dog. Not only was that even more humiliating than merely being naked, but it was uncomfortable. Moving about the hard, dirty street on his hands and knees wasn't easy and he struggled to keep up with the pace of Kim who was holding his lead and who naturally wanted to get this over as quickly as possible.

The naturally reserved young woman had been hoping somebody would put a stop to this probably illegal and certainly offensive act but there was no such luck. If anyone made anything resembling a complaint Lina smiled politely, said something in German and they would move on, apparently satisfied with the response.

This was agony to Kim. She was being openly ogled by men as if she were a piece of meat and, each time it happened she would have to swallow her shame and disgust and smile and wink at them as if she really were the slut the black marker pen on her body suggested. People were shouting that word at her a lot too, often in a light hearted and jovial way which almost made it sting more.

James felt not only degraded but completely dehumanised. If an actual dog barked at the strange naked man acting as if he were the same species, he had **** but to bark back aggressively, often resulting in the owner of the actual dog pulling it's lead and dragging it away to avoid a fight, scowling at Kim while they did so. If a passer by mocked him for his strange behaviour he would bark back in a friendly tone, as if he could not understand the insult. In all but body and intelligence James really was a dog now.

When they came to a supermarket Lina suddenly ordered the naked pair to stop.

"We need to pick up some things for later" the redhead told Kim "You will buy them, I will provide the Euros, of course"

Kim nodded sadly at this unwanted detour and tugged at James's lead.

"I'm sorry, dogs are not allowed in the shop. James will need to stay outside" Lina instructed "Tie his lead to that lamppost. James, you will be a good dog and sit and wait for us to return. We should not be too long"

"Ruff!"

James's friendly, obedient bark defied the horror he was feeling at this development. Were they seriously going to leave him alone out here like that?