Utopia

It was all so sudden. I had lived alone with Hailey for so long, only having occasional visits from her friends and their pets. And now here I was, naked except for my collar and cock cage being led by my Master by a leash. If I wasn't so oblivious and dumbfounded I think I would have either ran in fear or atleast attempted to cover myself. None of that ever came to mind. I was among people who were just like me. No one looked at me strange or hurled any insults. Sure, I wasn't looked at as a person but I wasn't aware of that at that moment. Everything just seemed normal, not to mention how happy Master looked as she paraded me through the airport.

While looking around as we made our way to who knew where I noticed how there were no males who weren't on their knees or all fours. Some of the more butch 'futas' could have been mistaken for men, but that was as close as it got. And the males that I did see looked a lot like me, smooth, thin, caged and collared. Some of them had their cocks freely dangling around but that was seemingly the only masculine part about them, considering that the rest of their bodies had been shrunken down and shaved which gave them, including me, a very feminine look. The females I saw who were in the same position didn't seem much different except for the wet slits they had between their legs instead of caged or hanging cocks. Here and there I could see some futas strutting about beside their masters aswell, but they seemed to be given a bit more freedom. Sure they had collars and crawled like the rest of us, but many of them weren't leashed or weren't payed too much attention to by their masters.

Suddenly Master stopped and yipped "Heel!" to which I responded to with a faint whimper but ultimately crawling my way close to her side, sitting on my heels with my hands splayed out on my thighs. She began talking to some woman behind a desk, I could only make out a few mumbles about ownership papers and duty assignment, whatever it was about it didn't concern me. I looked around some more in order to scope out what this place was. While doing so my gaze constantly fixated on several other ****-puppies who were obediantly following their masters around. I couldn't help but get caught up in their crotches, so many hanging cocks and dripping pussies. Without even noticing, it seemed that my tongue had rolled out of my mouth which dripped drool onto my smooth chest. My mouth wasn't the only thing drooling however, as my caged cock also seemed to be at attention. Precum dribbled out of the tip in a steady stream as my desires and cravings began to almost overwhealm me. But before I could act on my primal lusts I felt a tug on my leash followed by the loving voice of Master, "Alright, time to go home. You've got someone who's very eager to meet you." I was eager and curious about who she was talking about, I had no idea who could possibly be excited to see me.

Making our way out of the airport was slightly difficult due to how distracted I was by all the other ****-puppies around me. I could tell that Master was getting a bit frustrated by my somewhat disobediant behavior but she simply tugged on my leash and kept walking. The exit doors slid open and suddenly I was introduced to my new home. Lush green bushes lining walkways scattered with people and ****-puppies alike. Suburb houses with seemingly perfect gardens tended to by collared slaves wearing all kinds of exposing clothing. Silent electric cars wooshing by in symmetry and percision which could only be achived my perfectly programmed AI. Above was a dome which I assumed covered everything in sight, beyond was a caribbean blue sky with white clouds adorning its beauty. All seemed to be in harmony. Despite the clear carelessness slavery and servitude, nothing seemed to be amiss. It was a utopia hidden from the troubles of the outside world.

Crawling beside Master down the walkways and between streets left me in complete awe of what I had been led into, and it was all because of Master.