Chapter 6 by Coy-toy

Which mask do you choose, or do you let them choose for you?

The puppy hood

Drone hood? No, you wanted access to your mouth. Feminine hood? No, you know if you started that route you’d somehow end up in a maid outfit serving them. Gag? No, that just felt uncomfortable for long term. That left the puppy hood.

“I guess I’ll go with the pup hood.” You say, to their delight. Amber mentioned she likes the idea of you as a simple pet. Jade followed up to put this on right, they need you on all fours.

You get down, willing to play along as they slide the tight fitting hood into place. It’s odd to have such a tight but snug grip all around your face and head, and let out a suprised whine when you realize there is a built in large ring gag with it, preventing you from speaking. “Aww is our puppy realizing the gag? Well puppies don’t speak do they.” Amber mocks as she bends down to lock the collar. Jade cones from behind you, adding “In fact, puppies don’t wear clothes either...”