Women Trained Into Animals Using Special Collars

“She’s amazing.” You say softly, marveling at the way she moves. It isn’t the awkward waddle of a human pretending to be a dog. She moves in sudden jerks, the way a dog would. Her face betrayed none of the emotional sophistication of a human being. Her eyes are wide and excitable, and her tounge wags in excitement. “How did you do this?”

“We trained her, of course. Naturally, if it was just regular training we wouldn’t be able to bring her half as much towards their perfect state. A puppygirl is a thing of beauty. Using technology, we’ve taken great strides towards stripping one of their humanity. Look at her collar.”

To the common eye it just looks like gold painted leather. No more fancy or special then any dog collar you’d get for the regular sort of dog.

“It’s just a normal dog collar though?” You ask.

“That’s how it looks from the outside. But, it has a very sophisticated processing system built into the band. Our great founders had been training westerners to bring back to Japan as puppies ever since the black ships first came. But, at the time they just had to rely on behavioral training. These collars are the work of the finest scientists money can rent. Neural link scramblers.”

“What do they do?”

“They temporarily re-wire the brain. Speech? Gone. Who needs a puppy that can talk? Ability to walk on four legs? What do they need that for? Even complex thoughts are difficult for them. They don’t need to think. Once we’ve done all that, all that’s left is training up the parts of their behavior they retain. Our trainers teach them to eat from bowls, to wag their asses and tongues when happy, and to be obedient for their owners.”

He reaches a hand between the puppygirl’s legs, rubbing two fingers along her exposed pussy. The dog girl pants with her tongue out. She even grinds her eager little sex against his hand.

“And of course, some…alterations are made to their libido.”