Master finds your new skin

You enter the pup store- as the title suggests, it is a store entirely devoted to “skins” for pups.

Master James tugs your lead downwards and says “remember Fido, you’re a dog” his tone is comforting as you get on your hands and knees in compliance.

James moves forward tugging both you and Rex behind him. Master moves through the store, you pass rows of latex material but see no complete bodysuits. As you approach the counter you pass by more items including dog masks, and tails.

Eventually, you reach the counter, it’s high enough that you cannot see the employee but thankfully, you don’t need to as James speaks for you.

“Afternoon sir” the faceless employee starts.

“Hello, I’m lookin’ to get my new pup his first skin. Can you help with that?” James’ voice is assertive and it send shivers down your spine.

“What exactly you wantin’ for ‘im?” The employee responds quickly.

James stays quite for a second before looking down at you, his eyes scan you form before returning to the sales clerk. “I’m thinking full body, forest green. Leave his head free. Then some front paws and knee pads- he’s a new pup”

The clerk cuts Master off, “if he’s new then he’s required to have a pup mask, you know that right?” The clerks tone is over sarcastic. “What a dick” you think to yourself.

James seems taken aback slightly before regaining his compose. “He’s not my first” James’ voice is slightly louder and his tone reads: don’t question me again.

You cock swells slightly. *hot* you think.

The clerk is quiet for a second, clearly the message has sunk in. “Sorry sir” he starts, “I’ll get the gimp to put him up here” the clerk adds as he taps the counter in front of him. “Over here gimps!” The clerk commands and from the corner of the store you see two gimps approach you, both wear all black and gas masks, they reach out to grab you.

You shake a little in fear.

“Wait-“ James cuts off the gimps’ approach, “I’ll lift him.”

You start to notice that Rex had moved in between you and the gimps, “was he protecting me?”

Your thought is cut short when powerful arms clad in red reach around your mid-drift. James hoists you up with ease, for a guy on the pudgier side you’re surprised with the strength he displays. Without breaking a sweat James places you on the counter. His musk is intoxicating for the short time you were close to him. Now you realise it is less of counter and more like a metal stand.

The metal is cold against your bare flesh, but now you can see the clerk more clearly. The clerk is younger than Master, maybe mid-twenties? His hair is a dirty blond and tied back into a bun. He gives you a “surfer bro” vibe, maybe that explains his cockiness? He wore a simple pair of latex shorts.

“Forest green right?” The clerk asks as he moves away from the counter, James gives a quick yes in response.

The clerk moves to the front of the store leaving you to shiver coldly as James comforts you. James brushes your hair and pats your head, you lean into the petting as you feel his other hand slide down your back. His hand creeps lower and lower until he’s a few inches away from your butt crack. He lowers his mouth to you ear, “you want it boy?” His voice low, little more than a whisper.

At first you bark and beg but he shakes his head, “speak, tell me using words.”

“Please” your breath is a hoarse whisper, “I want it master!”

“Is this the green you’re looking for sir?” The clerk’s voice returns as James pulls his hand away.

“Y- yeah. That’s right” James seems a little flustered. Past Master you see the surfer bro clerk holding a magnificent forest green bodysuit- although the suit can barely be called that. It seemed to be torn, where the limbs should be extended fabric hung lose and zippers seemed to be strewn about haphazardly.

The clerk moved towards you and removed the temporary collar you received from the vet. The clerk worked the strands green latex over your limbs loosely fastening them around your body, you moved but it felt awkward especially in your dog position. The latex suit didn’t even cling to your body like Rex’s did, Rex’s clung to him and showed off his defined twink-like musculature.

You attempted to move but the clerk grabbed your neck, “not yet doggo- we gotta fit it to you.”

Nervously, you looked at the clerk then to James, Master patted your head and reassured you by saying, “it only takes a few seconds, Rex has been through it he can tell you it’s fine.” James motioned to Rex and the dog lifted his head. “Go on, just this once tell him” James encouraged Rex.

Your alpha nodded and stood up, it was odd to see him on his feet like a regular man. He touched his paw to your cheek and talked normally, “it’s fine honestly. At first it’ll feel tight then you’ll get used to it. It will feel like a second skin.” As Rex finished his talking James ruffled the younger man’s hair.

Rex went to lower himself on the ground but James stopped him. “I chose you” James started as he tenderly caressed Rex’s chest. “And now we both chose him” James nods to you. “I want you to witness his rebirth into our lives.”

Rex smiled at James then he smiles at you before returning to Master. “I love you Master”, Rex’s tone sincere as Master James wrapped a red arm around Rex’s midsection pulling him close.

“Love you too” he gently placed a kiss on Rex’s lips. After pulling away James hand moved to you gently under your chin, “I’ll love both of you.”

You bark in excitement causing laughter to erupt from your new Master and alpha.

“Are we ready lovebirds?” Once again the clerk cuts off a tender moment with his brash attitude. Master James and Rex look to you, you nod and mouth “I’m ready”.

“He’s ready” James responds to the clerk.

The clerk retrieves a small handheld device and points it at you. “In three, two, one-“ the clerk is cut off but your green latex suit shrinking around your body. The green material closes around your muscles, it’s almost like the suit is breathing in and the excess space is quickly eradicated. Your arms and legs tense in anticipation, while your cock is enclosed around in the crotch region.

You breath in and out steadily, taking the opportunity to spread out over the metal table. You begin to breath more rapidly until you feel two hands on your chest. One is Master James’ the other is Rex’s. They give you a readying look and you calm yourself, the contracting process last about a minute at most before the clerk announces “he’s done.”

You slowly resume your dog like sitting position, the clerk encourages you to stretch. Scanning your suit, you’re suddenly aware that it feels so natural, like a second skin, only your hands and head aren’t covered in ten green latex. There is one zip line running from your neck, between your legs and up to the end of your butt crack. Rex nods approvingly before he assumes a dog stance on the floor.

All in all it feels good.

You’re too wrapped up in admiring yourself when the clerk starts to slip on knee pads onto your legs. You feel nervous before remembering that Master asked for them. Master senses your uneasiness, “they’re only until you’re practiced at walking like a pup.”

Then the clerk asks for your hands and you hold them out. The clerk slips on a strange glove, it covers your hand and curls it into a fist with a paw mark on the end. “Every dog needs paws” the clerk comments as you accept the paws onto your hand.

The clerk seems to hand something to Master James. Master James then caresses your face with one hand before commenting “since you’re a new pup for the first six months a mask is mandatory.” You nod solemnly as Master produces a black pup mask from behind his back, the black matches your paws and knee pads except it had the first green accents on the ears and eyebrows.

Master slide the mask onto you and fastens it behind your head. You think it would probably be impossible to get this off without help. You breath easy through the mask and Master smiles, it pleases you to make him happy.

“Do you want a tail for him?”

Master turns to the clerk and responds a simple “yes.” Master James then moves closer to clerk and whispers another request that you cannot hear. Then the clerk retreats and quickly returns with a tail. One end is a black floppy short dog tail made of rubber (?) the other end is a rounded point. You recognise the butt plug immediately.

The clerk has you in a doggy style position as he slide down two zips from your suit. By doing this the clerk reveals your asshole, you wiggle for the three men giving a small show.

The clerk doesn’t seem impressed by you show, instead he prods your rosebud with a finger, then he slathers on a generous dollop of lube. The lube is cold as you feel him stretch your hole with the butt plug. Eventually, after some teasing the plug slides in. The air in the room is still as the clerk wait to see if you’ll spit the plug back out. “There’s a good pup” the clerk comments as he lays a small smack on your ass. “I assume you want the honour of locking his cock?”

You turn around worriedly and you see the clerk handing a chastity cage to Master, you’re unsure of what to do.