getting used to your new life

A month had gone by and you were happier now than you’d ever been. Your boss seemed pretty happy too, especially with you as his personal suckslave.

The new girl, Clara, was incredible at her job. She kept all the pups in line. So far she had only made you eat her out once compared to the multiple blowjobs a day you have to the boss, but that was more because the popularity of the kennel had exploded and she’d barely had time to sit down, much less get head.

Word had spread fast about the quality of the kennel, and pup owners from across the state would drive hours to check their pup in even for things as short as weekend getaways.

Meanwhile your kennel had gone from bare with just a little padding to a full on spoiled pup palace. And on top of that the Boss was nice enough to let you cum once a week. He never was the one to make you cum of course, but he gave you free reign to choose any of the pups, even the female ones, to fuck to completion. After which you went right back into your cage for another week.

“Do you know what day it is Ace?” Your master asked you after you finished giving him his morning blowjob

You yip excitedly

“That’s right, it’s the one month anniversary of you becoming a pup! Isn’t that great?”

More excited barking from you

“To celebrate, I’m bringing you home with me just for tonight! We’re going to have so much fun!”

The rest of the day passed relatively normally. A few pups got picked up by their masters, and you even got to see a new arrival. A girl in her twenties came to the shop looking like she’d been sleeping on the street and explained that she’d heard about this place and on top of being homeless had always had a fetish for being a puppy. Master was very understanding and brought her into the privacy of his office to make sure she knew what she was getting into before she committed to the lifestyle. It was just you, your master, and her in the room.

“This is the life I’ve always wanted” she said “wether I get adopted or stay here forever, it’s what I want to be.”

“I’m glad to hear it.” He said “if you’ll just strip for me so we can get you In uniform please. From now on you do not speak, you only respond with barks, whines, and other dog noises.”

She nearly said something in response, then thought better of it and gave a short ‘yip’ to the affirmative. Her clothes were filthy and worn, so she seemed only too happy to remove them. Underneath, her skin was dirty as well.

“Oh dear. Normally this is where we would get your mask and chastity belt on, but I’m afraid as you are it might be a hygiene risk to do so. Ace, take her to the showers. Make sure she gets clean.”

Then turning back to the woman he said “this is Ace. The mascot of our kennel in a way. He’ll show you to the showers. Also, once you are in chastity there is no guarantee if or when you will be released again, much less to have an orgasm. Ace here is very good at cunnilingus. Consider that this may be your last chance for a while.”

She nodded again and followed you to the showers. You pointed to the soap and shampoo, and dutifully watched as she cleaned herself. The whole time taking glances back at you.