Magic Hat Shop
What happens when a bored dog finds a magic hat shop? Time to find out.
It had been such a boring day for Gator. The green mutt had been window shopping all day, just trying to pass the time. Even the town seemed to share in his boredom, with him being one of the only furs on the street. About another hour passed with Gator about to go home and sleep the rest of the day, when he noticed a new store on the corner. A hat shop. Gator had never seen a store only dedicated to hats so he decided to give it a quick look before going home.
Gator walked into the store sending a bell ring into the air, alerting anyone working that someone had entered the store. Inside he saw walls and walls of different hats. Not just basic ball caps, either. He saw top hats, fedoras, sombreros, even baby honeys. Gator was overwhelmed at what he was seeing.
Gator continued milling around the shop, coming up to a shelf with a sign that read "The Hat Makes the Fur" and under that, in smaller writing, "Be Someone Else with Our Magic Hats". Gator laughed at what he was reading, never one to believe in magic.
Gator picked up a baseball cap and put it on his head. Suddenly stats and players flooded his head. It's as if he had seen every baseball game that had ever been played. He even suddenly knew how to play baseball. This would have seemed normal had he ever actually played. The dog couldn't believe what was happening.
As all of this was happening, a large bear was watching from across the room. As the owner of the shop, he knew what was going on and a large grin grew on his face. Quietly, he moved across the store and locked the door. Moving towards the dog, he grabbed a leather choker from the top shelf. Something a prostitute or a stripper might wear.
The dog still enamored with the ball cap never noticed the bear until it was too late. With a quick swipe, the bear removed the hat and latched the collar onto the dog. The magic was almost instantaneous. All Gator could think about was how horny he had all the sudden become, but not for a female like he normally would, but instead another male. He turned around to see a large bear already taking off his pants. Almost acting on pure instinct, Gator began helping the bear get his pants off. Once his underwear were down, Gator got a full view of the bear's large cock and could fully smell the bear's musk.
Gator was intoxicated. He wasted no time at all shoving his snout under the dogs balls and inhaling deeply as his licked the bear's taint all the way to the tip of his dick before fully inserting it into his maw. In the back of his mind, Gator was screaming at his body to stop but the magic was too strong. He continued to work the bear's cock with his mouth, wrapping and unwrapping his tongue, using his hands to gently caress the balls. All he could think about was how great the bear's musk smelled and tasted. It didn't take long before the bear blew down Gator's throat. Gator swallowed and greedily cleaned the bear's cock like it was his life's purpose.
Without a word, the bear flipped Gator over exposing the dogs tail hole. Gator excitedly yelped as the bear thrust his cock inside of the dog. With every thrust Gator's legs became weaker. It was like getting hit by a truck each time but Gator loved every minute of it. The bear continued to thrust and thrust until he blew once more inside the dog. Gator could feel the bear's warm seed coating his insides. He hadn't even noticed he had actually cum during the process. Once the bear pulled out, the dog fell onto the floor, panting, into a puddle of his own cum and the cum oozing out of his ass. His mind had been broken by the magic collar and the bear knew it. The bear pulled up his pants and began shutting down the rest of the shop, knowing he had a new toy to take home.