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The bouncing of the music and thrum of voices in the BDSM Club made Vekel's blood boil in a way that made the skin under his white fluff blush with a mixture of embarrassment, hesitation, and excitement. There were many creatures, some dancing near the front of the stage, the lights above shining down on a group of creatures as they prepared the show that was about to begin. Others who came by themselves flirted with one another, the groups that had come as a pair showing off their pet's collar they wore around their neck, signifying their ownership. They would sit beside their owner on the ground, muzzled with some even having wing-binders to keep them obedient. The whole thing sent shivers through Vekel's body, tail twitching as he entered with his friend Edge who he kept close to.

His friend rumbled in his deep voice, the dark blue eyes contrasted heavily by the dark green markings sliced along his muted gray scales, "Oh, come on, Vekel. This'll be fun. I know you've been dreaming of this day for quite a while... let go of your worries and pride for tonight and just embrace those inner desires. It won't do any good trying to fight it." He smiled cheekily at him before continuing forwards, a crowd slowly starting to form before the stage as the attendants cleared off and the music began to finish.

Vekel spoke up, gulping with one eye covered by the strands of fur over his left eye, the dark orange flamed markings mimicking the sealed desires within his mind and slit between his legs, "I just... There's a lot of people here, and... God, I don't know if I can do this..."

His friend paused, looking over at him seriously, eyeing him up and down, "I won't force you into anything, but know that you aren't the only one who's nervous. There are many animals that imagine being a pet and tonight is that night to indulge yourself. You won't be embarrassing yourself. This space is meant to explore that side of you, so let loose, and don't let fear scare you away from giving in to that dirty mind of yours.~"

"Edge!" He whispered through clenched teeth, dipping his muzzle down and glancing around with a flick of his ear. "Stop it... I... I know. Thank you." He smiled back, giving a soft lick to his cheek before finishing.

"Let's go stand by the stage. If I remember correctly they should be taking some random participants from the crowd... Wouldn't want to miss out on that, now would you?" Vekel only managed to let out a strained huff, unable to meet his gaze as he simply stayed at his side, the smell of alcohol strong in the air.

He had heard Edge speak of the bondage club before in some sexy conversations together but he'd never worked up the confidence to come until today There was a yearly event on 'National Pet Appreciation Day' where Owners and Pets alike would come to participate in fun shenanigans. He had found the idea enticing but last year was too nervous to come. This time though he had worked up the confidence to come and watch in the audience, but Edge clearly wanted him to be part of the show. Sure, it was hot and he loved the idea in his head, but... in front of everyone?

He couldn't help his beating heart to slow down, watching one owner tighten the grip on the collar of their female anthro pet, pulling them close as they spoke with another owner. She glanced at Vekel with a lustful expression before turning back to focus on her master. He wondered if others saw him as a pet and Edge his owner, biting his lip and only now noticing a few others glancing him up and down. He pulled his wings to his side tighter, the member in his loins flickering to life, trying to push it back as he knew he couldn't let himself be seen like that. He was a dragon, a magical creature, not some pet! But... he knew that was exactly why he liked the idea of Petplay so much, being degraded from a majestic creature into a dumb animal...

The gray dragon gave a rub over his head as they stopped behind some of the crowd, slowly making their way closer to the front. Vekel heard a few strangers throw teasing words his way as they looked him over, complementing his friend, "Ooo, such a pretty pet. You're a lucky owner."

He chuckled, giving a wink to them, "Oh, they're not mine and not a pet, or at least not yet. That remains to be seen.~" They laughed back, the white dragon letting out a flustered yelp as a firm smack was planted on his haunches from the stranger, making him dip his head again. They then continued onwards, finally breaking through the flock of people to watch as the show finally began.

A black jaguar prowled onto the stage, his forest green eyes glaring playfully at the crowd, the anthro animal stepping up to the mic as he began. "Welcome both Masters and Pets! It looks like we've got quite the crowd this year! We've been very eager to get started with today's show and I'm sure so are many of you. You all signed the waiver beforehand to agree to everything in case you participate. I hope that made some of you pets excited." He growled darkly, watching the creatures as they rumbled and howled in response before he continued.

"Today marks 'National Pet Appreciation Day' and as you all know we love to celebrate such an occasion here at the club by welcoming in and encouraging those who have always wanted to be pets to be able to live out those desires here tonight on stage for you all. We will be taking live volunteers in just a moment, but I will let you know that by choosing to become a pet for the night you hereby give permission for any Masters or Doms to come and tease you and play with you as they wish. After all, this is a 'Pet Adoption Ceremony'.~" He grinned, looking over some of the collared participants, his gaze fixing on Vekel's bare neck for a moment with a squint before moving to some others as he walked slowly around the stage.

"Now, without further ado, why don't we welcome on stage some of our pets for the night?" He glanced around the crowd, smiling deviously as he watched them like a predator eyeing up his prey.

Not a few moments later some walked up from the crowd, approaching the stage. To his surprise, it was an anthro deer, her flaunting light blue skirt complemented by the matching bra strapped around her cleavage, accentuating her curves. When the jaguar saw her he licked his lips, chuckling, "Oh, a doe, and an anthro at that? What a fetching first competitor. Come up and sit over here". He then waved his tail to someone in the back, watching as some of the workers placed five small metal boxes on the ground in a row behind the speaker, each with a pole sticking out with a short leash attached to the ends. She obeyed happily, walking in her high heels as she gave a kiss to the audience before sitting down with her legs crossed beside the first box.

He walked over and clipped the leash onto her already present collar, giving it a tug with a compliment, "You sure seem confident in yourself for a pet. Looks like you'll have to be treated extra rough to learn your place, now won't you, little doe?" He then turned to the crowd as she blushed at him, "All creatures up here will be treated as dumb animals. Speechless and nameless. Because of that... I don't think you'll be needing those clothes, now will you, little girl?~"

She huffed, the once sure look on her face changing to uncertainty, looking at the friend in the crowd she'd come with. The jaguar laughed as he realized the predicament, "Oh, did your friend never tell you? Did you miss that part in the paper you signed? Well, too bad. You are a pet and pets are naked. Take those off or I can get someone from the audience to do it for you. Perhaps your friend?~"

She let out a nervous yip, the crowd verbally chuckling at the nervous response from the once confident doe before she began slipping off her skirt and blue panties, kicking them to the side for the speaker, calling forward her friend to take her clothes. She pressed her legs together, taking a deep breath as she tried not to cover her crotch, Vekel able to tell from the wetness of her pussy against the floor that it excited her. She then reached around and undid her bra, throwing that to the side to be collected, sitting there nude with her breasts out for all to see. She moaned softly, raising a hand to massage her bosom as the jaguar continued, "There we go, that's a girl. Much more pet-like. Now, who's next?~"

A few more pets came up, three more to be exact, filling up most of the other spots on stage. It seemed many of them were feral except for the doe who had come up first. A fox, a dragoness, and a dog. Vekel could feel the member in his slit shiver at the sight of them all, one empty podium still standing tall as if beckoning him to join. He felt Edge give a nudge at his shoulder, leaning down to whisper in his sensitive ear, "This is your chance, Vekel. You and I both know you want it... that pole might as well already have your name on it." The tension of the moment dragged on, his heart pulled in two different directions. "Go on, be a pet and walk on up there.~"

Without a chance to really think about it, Edge gave a shove to his friend, pushing him forward just enough to get him to stumble toward the front. The creatures around quickly took notice, Vekel instantly pulling back his ears and huffing from all the eyes. The jaguar turned his head as well, smiling at his reaction, motioning to the crowd to clear the way. "Oh, and what's this? A drake too nervous to walk up on his own, I presume?" He glanced behind Vekel at his friend, hearing a chuckle of approval from the gray drake before the large cat continued, "Well we can't have that... Tell me, pet, do you truly want to come up here on the stage to be collared? To be treated as just a dumb animal by all these strangers here?~"

He wanted to yell that he didn't, wanted to back away into the crowd, but he couldn't. He... he did want it. He'd been imagining it in his mind continually since he'd first got here and he felt the tug from the soon-to-be attached lead around his neck, causing him to take another step. "I... I do..." He exhaled hotly, a redness forming under the feathers of his snout.

"Then be a good pet. Come!" He nodded to Vekel, calling him forward, the dragon walking up on uneasy footsteps as he made his way to the right side of the platform with some steps before hopping up and settling beside the last pole. The jaguar faced him, "Sit!" The drake huffed, avoiding eye contact, instead feeling so much smaller as he looked over all the muzzles in the crowd. They all were watching him, some laughing, some moaning at the sight, all sharing that lustful look that they bore onto him. He could only obey, sitting on his haunches as that collar he'd been thinking of was brought over and affixed around his neck, a click reaching his hearing as the anthro added, "You're a beautiful dragon, astounding with your colors, and yet you want to degrade yourself into a dumb pet? Now isn't that humiliating? But perhaps that's exactly what you want.~"

After that, the jaguar motioned to his attendant at the side of the stage. She gave a nod in his direction when she noticed, pulling back the curtain on the side, revealing five metal bowls. Vekel felt a stutter in his heart at the sight of the metallic objects, his breathing increasing as she picked up one bowl at a time, and brought them over to each respective volunteer. When the dish was placed before Vekel, he could swear the blush beneath his snout was visible in the dim lighting of the stage, staring down into the water at his reflection.

The jaguar walked behind each of them, eyeing them up and down as he let out a chuckle. He then began again, holding the mic up to his muzzle. "To begin our ceremony, we've prepared five little bowls for our willing participants here on stage. However, before we can present each pet to an owner, we first need them to accept their new role, starting with this dish. Instead of water, we have filled each bowl with a special serum that will help... Soothe their anxieties and encourage them to give in to those sluty desires inside their heads."

He then walked around the stage, facing all of the pets with a devious smile before ordering them with a tap of his foot, "Drink! Go on, don't be shy. We all know this is what you want, no point in hiding it." Vekel watched the doe get on her knees, eagerly slurping up the mysterious fluid, the others following suit soon after. It was only when the jaguar walked in front of him though that the fluffy drake inhaled sharply, the collar around his neck feeling tighter somehow as the announcer added, "Go on, join them. You're just a dumb pet to me and everyone else now. Drink it up."

With a deep breath, glancing at Edge in the crowd, he closed his eyes and dipped his head down to the water, lapping it up. He hadn't drunk like this for quite a while, only the dragons that lived in the forest acting in such a way as they didn't have glasses for liquids. But this, being on the stage before everyone else, the tug of the leash pulling on his collar as he leaned down... It made his body alight with a feeling of submission that he craved. He huffed softly, pausing as the sweet taste of the water-like liquid washed over his taste buds, wondering exactly what it contained. It was probably just something to help ease their worries as he had mentioned, nodding along to the thought as he took a few more laps before the jaguar spoke again.

"Tastes good, huh? It's made for pets like you. I will admit though... some of you may find the effects to have more drastic changes than you were expecting. You'll come to love it and accept it after enough training though." Vekel blinked, watching the crowd as some let out happy growls, gazing at one of the other pets beside him. He followed the gaze, the male feral dog beside him letting a shocked yip as his once muscular body quickly began slimming down into a smoother and softer form, the voice audibly changing over the few moments into a lighter tone. The animal glanced over themselves, moaning softly at the sight, glancing between their legs where their sheath once was only to find it had shrunken into a clit, a pair of wet lips replacing it between their hinds.

The fox went through a similar change, voice and body changing as they yapped in pleasure, laying on their side as they watched it all happen. Vekel tried to hold back his own erection pressing through his folds at the sight but... even when the arousal began building, an unfamiliar wave of ecstasy caused his heart to flutter.

He could feel it, the slight pain of his body reshaping itself into something more slender, his broad shoulders and pointed muzzle smoothing before his very eyes, letting a loud gasp. 'What... no fucking way...' The gasp... It wasn't his voice, it was... higher, like... a dragoness! He tried speaking, gasping in a mixture of fear in lust as he found himself unable to speak anymore. He kept trying, attempting to move his tongue in a way that felt familiar, to form any sort of word. But even though he felt like he should be saying words, all that came out were "Awrf" and needy moans, panting as he tried to come to terms with it all. At this point the other pets had come to realize the lack of speech, each helplessly gasping as the crowd drooled at the sight.

The change between his legs though was paramount, the last masculine surges of pleasure he'd ever feel rushing through his veins. The change wasn't as visibly noticeable as the dogs since his cock was locked away in his slit, but that didn't make the pulling sensation in his crotch any less noticeable. He shivered, trying to ignore the pleasure as he was before so many strangers he didn't know, but it became impossible to hide. He squirmed for a moment on stage, huffing through his teeth, a small clit forming at the end of his nether regions as the shifting of two small orbs inside him formed into his ovaries. The change to a vagina had already begun taking place, the squeezing of pleasure contracting around the empty passage, the image and need for it to be filled rising inside his head until all he could think of was filled with lust.

She found herself panting softly on the stage, a deep warmth under her muzzle as she let out a small whimper as she tried to speak. The jaguar smiled at all their reactions, walking before them all and continuing. "Now, just like all dumb animals, we need to make sure you can all behave. Try not to fight, we don't want to have to add more restraints than needed... unless that's exactly what you're looking for.~" Vekel moaned softly as she turned to see the attendant retrieve a muzzle for each. The long brown leather devices had many straps, making her shrink back a little at the sight. At the same time though her heart beat faster, the arousal rising between her legs as the lady handed one over to the announcer.

He bent down to the flustered dragoness, catching her eye before she turned her eyes to the straps. "Stay still, girl." Without asking for consent he grabbed her from the bottom of her snout, the leather slipping over it with just enough room to get it comfortable. She let out one more soft whimper before it was cut off, snout clamped shut as he held her muzzle and one hand and a strap in the other. He pulled it tight around her mouth, using another strap to wrap around her orange horns, buckling it together before sitting back. He then tilted her face side-to-side, smiling with a soft chuckle, "You're gonna be the talk of the club... a shivering blissful mess of a pet... hehe..."

She gulped as he then moved back to the mic stand, setting it back on the pedestal before speaking up to the crowd, "Now, per tradition, we celebrate 'National Pet Appreciation Day' by giving the wild animals a home. For that, we need some volunteers in the audience, owners who want to give these mindless, pathetic animals a home, or at least a night to embrace it." He then gave a pet to the naked doe who sat next to him by her pole, muzzled like the others, huffing in lust, "Who's first?~"

The crowd chattered amongst themselves, the pets in the crowd eyeing up Vekel and the others with what the dragoness could only assume were jealousy. It was only after the people in the audience cleared the way for the interested participants that the Owners came forth. There were many types of creatures from dragons to rhinos but they all shared one feature: Anthro. As if to mock the very ones they were controlling, their lack of a voice nailing in how much of a slut they were to accept such a position. The dragoness shook her head, finding solace in the distracting thought before shrinking back a little at the hungry gaze of the doms in the crowd, practically feasting on their submission put on display for them like a fine wine aged to perfection.

The announcer smiled as one volunteer took their place on stage, adding, "Alright, perfect! Thank you." He nodded to each of them as they came up, sharing a knowing glance before turning back to the crowd. "This will be enough participants tonight. If you're interested in claiming a pet but didn't get the chance to get up on stage I'm sure you could find someone in the crowd to fill that role for you after the show. Otherwise, be here next month when we do our next big meeting." He then explained to the few who stood on stage.

"Before you are five animals, each speechless and collared, ready to obey. Your job is to teach them how to be a good pet by using tricks, props, or other methods. We have many things you may use to help... encourage them but do know that you may cause them no pain. Understood?" The Owners rumbled in agreement, "Delectable! Now, you have five minutes to spend with a pet in total and when I announce the time has concluded, you will switch to another of your choosing. You will get three sessions of five minutes, each with a separate pet so please don't fight over them. In the end, per tradition, the pets will choose their desired Owner, their last and only choice, so make sure to leave a good impression on them."

"Now, begin!"

They all took a moment to look over the pets, the Owners chatting amongst one another before one specific creature took advantage of their squabbling and made his way over directly to Vekel! She recoiled her head a bit at the suddenness of it, tail flicking in a mixture of emotions as her heated vent seemed to quell most of her anxiousness. The anthro was a crimson hawk, the deep maroon feathers crested with golden streaks, accentuating his face while his wings were kept at his side. His dark green eyes caught onto Vekel's, like a predator staring down its prey, no fear as they approached and sized them up. The dragoness was larger than the Hawk lengthwise but he was just a little taller, the anthro chittering thoughtfully before running his hand over her feathers, tracing talons over the flame-like markings adorning her body.

She watched as he circled around her, eyeing up her lowered tail, chuckling at her display of uncertainty before returning to face her from the front. He reached over to the pole where her leash was tied, undoing it and wrapping it around his fingers, giving a soft tug. Vekel gasped, pulled forward just a step by him, her snout brushing against the feathered chest of the bird. He clicked his beak, speaking up in a low voice, "Are you supposed to be a pet? Pet's shouldn't be afraid to be around their Owner." He glanced back at her rear, looking into her eyes a moment later before calling to the attendant, "Can you get me some pet food and a bowl? I need to make sure she knows how to eat like a civilized animal. Can't have her stealing any of my food."

The helper clacked her heels on the stage, hurrying to grab the object as he then stood back, leash still in hand, tightening the cord between them to let her always have the leash in her view. She could feel her nether regions quivering in heat at the sight, the feeling of someone else on the other end of her leash, a total stranger who was more than happy to treat her as a mere pet. She dipped her head a little, the leash brushing against the side of her muzzle before he gave a soft tug again as the bowl was placed before her. The lady then spoke in a high, demeaning voice, one that Vekel had used to talk to a dog before, making the dragoness blush beneath those white feathers, "Here you are! Some kibble with a little treat if you finish it all!~"

When she walked away to help the other Owners, handing the hawk the said 'treat' before leaving, he nodded to the bowl, tapping one of his talons beside it as if he was trying to grab her attention, "Go on, show everyone what a good little dumb animal you are."

The metal dish was less than half filled with what they had called 'kibble', finding herself thankful for the amount as she wasn't sure if she'd be able to scarf down much of it if it was disgusting. Still, she obeyed, that submissive nature washing over her along with her excitement and humiliation, leaning down to sniff it. Much to her surprise, it didn't smell half bad, the scent smelling less like dog food and more... meaty? In fact, there was some fruity scent wafting into her nose, making her curious. The hawk gave a chutter, adding at the perk of her fluffy ears, "Oh, does it smell good? The serum must be doing wonders on you then. Because, you know, it is just regular dog food.~"

She blinked, pausing for a moment as she shook her head. No, it wasn't dog food, she knew that smell from when she'd used to take care of one. It was a distinct scent. Yet, that serum had changed her into a female, if only temporarily... could it have... She gulped, letting out a soft moan, a bliss she couldn't describe rising within her loins, making her wonder if her brain was rewiring itself instead of just taking away her voice, or maybe he was joking? Still, it didn't matter, she was ordered by the dominant male to eat like a pet and she was more than happy to oblige.

She lapped up the first piece hesitantly, feeling it stick to her tongue as she brought it in before crunching into it and letting herself taste it for a moment. It wasn't good by any means, not like it was bursting with flavor, but while it was somewhat stale it still held that meaty and yet fruity flavor as an aftertaste. She swallowed, opening and closing her maw for a moment to ponder on the flavor before glancing up into the hawk's eyes and continuing a moment after.

She noticed a few animals in the crowd snapping pictures at her eating like this, Vekel wanting to hide behind her wings but stopping herself, her snatch dripping down her thighs at the public humiliation. She even saw Edge in the crowd giving a lustful growl, silently thankful he hadn't come up as she was sure he would have embarrassed her much more. She took a lap of her water every now and then, muzzle getting wet as she gulped the lukewarm liquid down before returning to the dry dinner. It didn't take too much longer to finish it, the announcer letting them know the five minutes were up. The hawk smiled, bringing his right hand down, a treat in the middle, asking her to feed out of his claws. She huffed, biting her lip before leaning forward and lapping it up, watching as he stepped back a bit to switch with someone else.

The treat was hard but sweet with a soft honey flavor amongst the dryness that she immediately found herself wanting more of. She was enjoying it, pet food, just from a simple serum. It was at this point that her lust began truly taking hold, her nervousness fading as her purposefully lowered tail subconsciously began swaying back and forth, eyelids lowered just enough to show her enjoyment.

Up next was a large anthro bear, their raggedy clothes complementing the tattooed brown fur, soft thumps reaching her ears as they made their way over to her. They were about two feet taller, one of the tallest anthros she'd met other than a giraffe, their black eyes gazing over them before speaking up, "Well, aren't you just precious!" Her eyes widened, giving a soft pet over her head, smiling as she continued in her southern accent. "Seems like you're in need of a good tutorin'. Don't worry, I'll make sure you're an obedient girl before you're bought. Can't have ya tearin' up the furniture, would be a shame to put ya in a kennel.~" Her eyes glinted, cupping Vekel's muzzled snout before tying her leash back up to the pole.

She began by raising her fist up and before her chest, clenched, her eyes kept focused on the dragoness as she ordered, "Let's see what you already know... Sit!" Vekel could feel her vaginal passage clench, the shame overwhelming her and fueling her desires, moving back onto her rump, gasping at the coldness of the floor touching her now wet entrance. Her mind began to race, realizing she surely would leave a mark on the stage, trying to decide what to do. Luckily for her, the bear didn't seem to notice, giving a happy rumble before continuing. "Now, lie down!" She then held out her furred paw, moving it down to her waist, waiting for her response.

Vekel glanced back at her rear, figuring that would be fine since she'd still be covering the spot beneath her haunches, careful to keep it planted as she shifted onto her stomach. She felt her long tail brush against the attendant's leg accidentally as she moved, giving a muffled yip to apologize only to moan softly again when she remembered she couldn't speak, the steel around her muzzle holding firm. The bear smiled, congratulating her, calling her a good girl. Vekel on the other hand could only pray that was it but she knew they were only halfway done with the time. 'Please don't say it, don't say it...'

"Roll over, girl!" She used her index finger and twisted it in a circle, motioning to her. Vekel could feel the heat between her legs sweltering, wettening the stage below her even more, giving a soft whimper in nervousness as she knew they would see it if she did. What if she got mad though, would she force her? She wasn't stupid but... maybe she could play stupid like that, like... a dumb animal would. She ruffled her wings a little, blinking back with a huff of her nostrils, the Owner eyeing her up and down. "Hmm, you don't wanna? Why... Oooh, I see... You don't know what that means, do ya? I guess I should have expected as much from a dumb wild animal like you..."

She grumbled, walking over to her and bending down. The dragoness gave another soft whimper, watching as she placed her paws on both sides of her body, giving a soft push for her to roll. "Like this, girl. This signal means to 'Roll Over' for momma! Come on, you can do it. Who's a good little pet?~" Vekel only refused, knowing she couldn't move. She had to hide it, she would be too embarrassed... She wasn't a slut, she wasn't, it was just the serum's effect on her! But when she forced a little more, she whispered in the dragoness's ear, "What's wrong, you're a lustful little girl aren't ya? I can smell it. Go on, show what a needy little pet you are.~"

She closed her eyes, pulling her ears back as she finally obeyed, rolling over onto her back, keeping her tail pressed between her legs as she did before quickly flipping back onto her stomach on the other side. She couldn't look at the spot, it wasn't there. She had just imagined it. But when she opened her eyes, the bear gave a deep rumble, a little tug on the leash still attached to the pole, forcing her to gaze at her own mess. "Oh my, looks like someones been enjoying this a little too much. Pets aren't supposed to make messes..." She then raised her voice, turning to face the crowd, "This girl here is a real slut, take a look."

She closed her eyes again, not shrinking back in fear but lowering her head in lust, panting a little as that bliss washed through her, the need for orgasm growing more and more. She could smell her new feminine scent as well, looking over to find a wet splotch on the ground with her arousal, the light on stage reflecting off it. The animals in the crowd gave a lustful growl, a few howls and whistles at the display, Vekel moaning softly in response. The other Owners and pets looked over as well, mumbling degrading words her way, mentioning what a dumb animal she was to make a mess in public, to so blatantly show her enjoyment to the audience. Luckily another pet on stage moaned soon after, bringing some of the attention off her, the dragoness slowly looking at the people before her. A few met her gaze, licking their lips, throwing more taunting words at her, the bear giving a loving rub over her neck.

"You're lucky I'm a loving Owner. Pets need to keep the floors clean. I wouldn't be surprised if someone decided to... take care of that little problem..." Vekel wasn't sure what she meant but also didn't want to know, clenching her talons and letting out a deep exhale she had been holding when the jaguar called the bear back for the final switch. The announcer glanced over to her little puddle, chuckling and glaring into her eyes momentarily before nodding to the group to make their last selections. She took the moment to stand back up, her tail between her legs having prevented her snatch from making another mess as she moved back to the pole she was tethered to. 'Leashed to... fuck...'

She made sure not to step on the mess beneath her, huffing as the attendant came up and used a rag to dry up the spot. She then moved Vekel's tail to the side, the dragoness freezing at the suddenness, her looking over the wet jewel with a sigh before adding, "Please try to act civilized. I'm paid to help with props, not clean up after horny dogs like you." She then stepped back, the sound of hissing reaching her ears as Vekel turned to view the third Owner approach.

The creature before her stood proudly, her yellow scales covered in inky black patterns, the anthro clothes in feminine attire, gazing down at her with verdant green eyes. Her long tongue flicked out to taste the air, standing at about her height, the long tail draped over the edge of the stage. The cobra's hood held two similarly colored green circles on each side, the 'crown' eyeing her every movement. She felt another wave of pleasure from the sight, the snake giving a soft pet on the side of her furred cheek before cupping her snout in her short yet sharp black claws.

"Now here we are! After that little display of yours a moment ago I must say, you've caught my sight... Girls like you seem to think that being a pet is all about the pleasure..." She then let go of the 'ness's face, trailing those sharp claws through her feathers, over their sleek shoulders and side, sending shivers through her body. She moaned softly, too embarrassed as most of the crowd was now watching both her and the beautiful Owner, a show to behold. She then gave a squeeze on her rump, placing another hand on the base of the dragon's tail, "I like to see them squirm, see them whine and admit what a dumb little slut of an animal they are. So why don't we give them something entertaining to watch?~"

Without much more warning she pushed her tail aside, Vekel yelping in surprise as a cold digit rubbed over her wet vent. She inhaled sharply, catching the eyes of more than one onlooker, unable to hide her bliss as the finger rubbed between her lips. She could feel her eyes rolling into the back of her head, everything feeling like a lustful dream as it pressed into her folds and began rubbing against her insides. The feeling expanded and coated her veins, the sweet warmth putting her body into an animalistic breeding position without even having to think of it, bending over slightly as she panted and winced as the claw moved in and out. She clenched around them, walls covering it in her fem juices, growing closer to what she could only assume was the peak, right here on this very stage.

But it was only then that the claws withdrew and her once sexual words shifted into a commanding tone with such sternness that it made her feathers stand on end, "That's enough. Flip over, now!" Vekel didn't even think of disobeying, her need faltering but still high as she happily spread her legs and kept her tail out of the way, exposing her nether regions to the entire crowd. The Owners on stage and other pets watched for a moment before returning to their training, the jaguar's expression unreadable except for perhaps a hint of annoyance at the blatant distraction she seemed to be causing. The snake then waved to the attendant, adding, "You know what she needs... A needy pet is an obedient pet.~"

The dragoness couldn't be sure what she was talking about, but when the device was brought out she whimpered loudly, ears pulling back in a dark blissful fear. The metal straps were passed to the snake, taking the sides and the large plate in the middle, holding the pet's legs apart before placing that flat piece right over her cunt, hissing, "Oh, you know what this is, do you? That's right, this is a chastity plate, something to keep you squirming and begging at my feet. I don't give this to all my pets but I can assure you that, if you were mine, I'd be more than happy to watch you obey my every command just for a moment of relief..." She then moved the straps around the dragon's hips, not locking them in place as she didn't have the key but instead letting her feel it all.

It was chilling, even with her warm fur, especially against her vagina. It kept snug against it, no worry of dripping now, the metal against her inner thighs feeling both alien and yet so hot that she let out a loud moan, imagining that being kept on her. At the same time she knew how horrible that would be, to be denied orgasm, to only get off when she was permitted... but this wasn't actually going to happen, this was just for the show... the thrill of it... 'Yeah... that's it.'

The snake continued, rubbing those inner thighs, tracing another claw around the metal bits, letting her feel where she wouldn't be touched anymore while it was on. "You're really moaning to that? God, you're a slut. And to think you were so nervous to come on stage. It almost feels like you want this to happen." The dragoness wished she could take back her noises, a strike of terror hitting her as she felt the weight of being chastised really settling on her. She'd be at the mercy of a stranger, someone who could let her be denied as long as she pleased... But then, why could she feel her orgasm getting even closer from the thought of it?

It had all happened so fast that the jaguar called time, the snake giving a grumble at the realization, glaring into Vekel's eyes before pulling off the metal and putting it to the side for the attendant. As she walked back to the front of the stage, letting her get to her paws, she teased her, "That doesn't have to just be some fantasy... I can make it real.~" She felt a tremble through her body, gulping as she flipped over, standing on shaky legs, the air around her crotch now so much more present as the metal had been removed.

The large cat began, looking over the Owners and pets respectively, "Now that was quite a show for all of you in the crowd... I hope you enjoyed yourselves?~" The animals howled their responses, growls, and soft moans from the other pets watching, the jaguar smiling in return, "Glad to hear it. Finally, now comes the last segment of the evening. Our Owners have been given a chance to meet the pets of their liking and now, the animals must make a choice. Each Owner will sit down and have a treat in their hands and, if a pet likes you, it'll walk up to you and eat from your paw. After all, dumb animals can't voice their response, they just follow their instincts. If they choose you then that will be your pet for the night. I hope that makes sense to everyone?"

The group of five nodded their approval, the pets waiting and eyeing them all up before the attendant unclipped each of their leashes from the poles one by one, allowing them to choose an Owner when they wanted. It was humiliating to be put in this position, muzzled and treated as a dumb pet, but she loved it all the same. The jaguar then finished after the leashes were undone and the treats were passed out to each of the Owners, "Now, call to the animals and hold out your hand with the treat. Let them choose their fates."

The room fell silent except for the teasing words of the corresponding Owners, gazing over the different pets they had talked to. Vekel could see the snake looking over at them for a moment before turning to another pet, her hiss flowing like a stream of water, twisting and curling around their desires before coiling tightly to milk them dry. The bear smiled caringly at the three pets, Vekel receiving a few words from her, teasing her about the mess she'd made. Just a moment after the feral dog made their choice, licking up the treat from the momma before she gave a rub on their head. The other two Owners had already been picked, leaving only the snake and hawk for the choosing. The dragoness noticed the doe looking over to the hawk but he only glared back at her, making her shrink back, glancing over to Vekel to choose.

Only then was it that the dragoness found the hawk staring her directly in the eyes, a fire raging inside them, feathered wings flared slightly to show more of his size. She huffed, glancing over to the snake who watched her as well curiously, seemingly entertained by the sight of the two of them. The dragoness took a step forward before pausing, still unsure as to who she wanted, feeling the fear of choosing the snake. The hawk on the other hand just made the submission inside her flourish from only his stare, those talons pressing into the ground making her imagine them around her throat, holding her down. He called out, smiling deviously, "Come on, girl! Look at that tail wagging. Seems your body knows what you want more than yourself, just like a dumb dog.~"

She bit her lip, glancing back in heat to see the end of her tail flicking back and forth, keeping it still before gazing back at him. She knew she could choose either, the snake promising a lustful and horny future for the night but... there was something so alluring about the hawk. He just... radiated power and strength, something more powerful than any lust or desire. She couldn't keep her eyes off his, panting softly, head dipped down in obedience, a flood of excitement passing over her as she took one step at a time towards him, his outstretched talons holding the treat for her. He chirped once in amusement as she approached, the dragoness taking a deep breath before lapping up the sweet treat from before, a chill passing through her as she made her choice.

The doe went to the snake soon after, Vekel watching as the snake gave her soft pets down her body, pulling her leash to keep her close as she stood. The hawk did the same, churring happily that she chose him before the jaguar finished, "And there you have it, folks. With the choices complete, please welcome the new pets. They've been such good girls here tonight that they deserve a reward." The crowd let out roars and cheers, the jaguar thanking everyone before withdrawing and cleaning up the stage with the attendant.

She gulped as there was a tug on her leash, feeling so much smaller despite her head coming to his shoulder, following him off stage, "That's it, girl, you're just a pet now. Come." The crowd made way as they all stepped down, the hands of many strangers brushing over her fur as she widened her eyes, suddenly realizing something she hadn't considered. She was still a female! Weren't they supposed to turn them back, or would it just fade away?

As if answering her thoughts the jaguar added, watching as the Owners dispersed with their animals into the crowd, "For our wonderful participants, please make sure to grab one of the gender-changing serums from the bar on your way out. Complementary of course. Have a great night everyone!" She let out a breath, the hawk huffing and pausing for a moment in the middle of their walk, making her wonder what the hold-up was. He continued a moment after, seemingly considering something before turning to the bar with her at his side.

He held his fist up for her as he sat on one of the stools, "Sit." She moaned softly, obeying as the bartender retrieved a vile from behind the counter.

To Vekel's relief, Edge showed himself a moment later, rubbing a paw over the dragoness's back suddenly, causing her to let out a muffled yip. "Ha, there's the star of the night. Look at you. DAAAMN! You're all muzzled and leashed... Petra is gonna love to see this." He then stood back, taking a picture of her, Vekel pulling her ears back in embarrassment, huffing as she couldn't respond.

"Ah, there you are." The hawk spoke up, grabbing the serum with a nod to the bartender, turning to size up the gray feral dragon, "I saw the two of you walk in together. Were they your boyfriend?"

''Were'... What does that mean?'

The drake chuckled, playing along, rubbing a paw over the cage on her snout, making her blush as her own friend degraded her knowingly, "Her? No, they aren't my boyfriend. He- Sorry, she was too nervous to come alone so I encouraged her. Seems she ended up enjoying it as I thought." He leaned against the wooden bar, letting out a sigh as he looked over at his friend, "You better treat her like the dumb pet she's always wanted to be tonight."

"Who says it has to end there?" Vekel's heart dropped, thoughts wavering in her mind as she focused more on their conversations than the lust between her legs.

Edge raised an eye ridge, giving a chuckle, "Oh? What did you have in mind?"

"Oh, don't play games with me. From the sound of it, you and I both know what she really wants. You saw how she was dripping on stage, practically begging to become a real pet. I bet she gets off to it.~" He runs a talon down her cheek, inhaling at the touch with a clench of her paws, "Why don't we... extend the stay."

It was then that a similar glint flickered to life in Edge's eyes, glancing at Vekel before responding, "Go on...~"

"I take care of her, just like any stupid animal, tending to her needs. She'd be safe and cared for at my place, but she'd get to live the life of her dreams. After all, you said she needs convincing sometimes to get out of her box, to show her what she always knew she wanted but was too afraid to ask for." Vekel whimpered, looking back and forth between them, a deep flush underneath her fur, tapping a paw on the ground as her clit quivered from the thought.

Edge then glanced at the vial, adding, "And what about her gender? I knew she'd be interested in being a girl but... after seeing her on stage, I gotta say... it fits her. Maybe let her stay like that for a while.~"

The hawk let out a snicker, glaring back happily, "Smart man. Exactly what I was thinking. You know what you and your friend here don't have in common? You know where your place is, you know what you and the friends around you really want, but her... She's too afraid to embrace it. Yes, I'll keep the serum to change her back... but I'll keep it just out of reach. Letting her remember her old life as a male. In time though I have a feeling she'll be begging to stay a female forever.~"

She felt faint, head spinning a bit in the arousal and suddenness of it all, whimpering to Edge pleadingly. He gave a smile at her, promising, "Don't worry, I'll keep in contact with him and keep an eye on you. You'll be safe and if you truly ever want out you can tell me when I visit you. You're going to enjoy this. I'll let your work know you'll be gone for a week... or more. Just let yourself go as I told you. Stop worrying, just be a dumb pet like you've always dreamed." Vekel trusted her friend, taking some solace in knowing they'd keep an eye on them, but what if she wanted to be free and her friend wasn't there?

The hawk stood back up, giving a receipt with a number scribbled on it to his friend, "Fair enough. Text me. I'll keep them safe. But, to be fair, I want to make sure this is what they want, their last choice." He then stared the dragoness in the eyes, watching her carefully, "So, what do you say, girl? Do you want to go back to your boring life as a dragon, getting off imagining you could be a pet... or do you want to be a real pet, to be fed from a bowl, to be seen as one by everyone you know... to live that kinky fantasy of yours?"

Vekel couldn't choose, it was too much, too fast. She stood there, looking back and forth between them, her body frozen in uncertainty. The hawk then finished, noticing her, "You can decide tonight then, but keep it in mind. By the end of the night, you must make a choice. Understood?" She nodded slowly, shaking her head to try and calm herself before the hawk departed with her, Edge promising to visit her soon.

When they walked outside she was brought to a kennel in the back of a truck, the hawk rubbing her fur, letting her know she'd be fine in it and that his place wasn't too far away. She could sense the fear washing over her, looking back to see Edge who was watching it all from the entrance, calling out, "Let go, Vekel. You're a pet now, let that side of you out."

'I... should I? I... it feels wrong, but... god... I want it.' She stared at the kennel, hawk waiting for her to jump up and into it, the leash and collar around her neck reminding her how real this was. It was like a blissful dream, her paws on the cold asphalt of the street, the scent of alcohol and cigarettes littering the air, the sound of the bondage club still faintly heard. She had just lived the most arousing moment of her life and despite how scary it was, she found herself already imagining herself reliving it, getting off on that stage before everyone. She... she wanted this and this hawk wanted nothing more than to give that to her.

Taking a deep breath, knowing she could stop if she wanted to, she looked up at the hawk seriously. He smiled, a caring tone she hadn't seen before, rubbing her feathers softly before adding, "I won't hurt you. Be my pet and just that." She could feel the need in her loins, gasping, taking one more deep breath before letting go with an exhale of pure lust.

"Awrf!~"

Jumping into the kennel she was then locked inside, watching as he confirmed with Edge they had messaged each other before jumping in the car and driving off, taking his newly earned pet with him. She just laid down in the back, letting out soft animal noises, moving her tail to her slit, rubbing between her lips, her fantasy slowly coming to fruition.

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When they had arrived Vekel was brought out on the leash and into the hawk's home. It was a large abode, clean and yet not too different from the other modern home she had lived in. What stood out to her most though about it all was the objects she was shown as he toured her around, taking amusement in her reactions.

In the kitchen, she noticed two metal bowls, quite similar to the ones she'd drunk and eaten out of at the club sitting on the ground by the wall. She felt a wave of bliss at the sight, following him a moment after as he tugged on her leash. Passing beside the living room, he pointed out the dog toys he'd gotten her in preparation for her arrival, her eyes falling over the objects made for dumb animals. Just the sight of it, knowing he wanted to treat her as just that... she couldn't describe the wonderful humiliation that flowed through her.

Next, she was brought to the garage they had parked in front of, taking the inside door before he stepped inside and onto the cold stone with her just behind him. At first, she wasn't sure why she had been brought here, but when he motioned to the large platform by the side wall she huffed, ears pulling back in a mixture of intense emotions she didn't want to think about. On the edge of the room was a large rectangle containing litter, big enough for a large animal. 'A litter box...' She gulped, tail flicking as she wondered how she would use the bathroom as a pet in the back of her mind but didn't really grasp how real and humiliating the realization of it would be, being ordered by him to use it when she needed to.

Finally, she's brought into the bedroom at the far end of the house, the door closing behind her as they both entered. She was immediately aware of the large dog bed at the foot of her Owner's bed, a white color, assuming he probably chose it so it would compliment whatever color pet he chose. It was all becoming so real though, all the different aspects of being a pet. Not just a fantasy. It was a reality that she was already living. She'd have to eat any food from now on from a bowl, go pee in a litter box, sleep in a dog bed... Her nethers rewarded those thoughts with more excitement, catching a scent of her arousal.

He took notice of her smell, pulling her to the end of the mattress before suddenly tying her leash around one of the wooden poles. She eeped in her muzzle, still unable to talk, a mindless animal with no consent as she was tied so tightly to it that her snout was pressed against it, her body above her sleeping quarters. The hawk then spoke up, moving to the side, slowly taking off his clothes and pants, "You can't hide your arousal from me, girl. I saw you whimpering on the stage, unable to be pleased before you were put in chastity, and I must admit... Your scent is intoxicating to me and luckily for you, I'm more than happy to give you what you want. Take it as your welcome into your new life as a pet."

He threw his shirt to the side, exposing his furred chest and pecks, unzipping his pants and kicking them off to the side, a noticeable lengthy bulge in his underwear. She blushed at the sight, suddenly feeling so vulnerable and yet craving that feeling, moaning softly at the thought of being able to climb to those blissful heights she'd been denied before with the chastity. He watched her gaze over his body, slowly lowering his boxers, his long and smooth penis bobbing out, perking up at the sight of his prize. She pulled her ears back, tail flicking at the naked hawk, ruffling some feathers on his head before approaching her from the backside, watching his movement.

He ran his hand over her rear, gripping some of it with a chuckle before giving her a light spank. She awrfed in the muzzle, the cage on her face reminding her that while she was 'free' to leave and stop this when she wanted, she really was trapped right now. She was at his mercy, his pet and she wanted nothing more than to enjoy this. She raised her tail as he put his hand under it, earning a pleased churr from him. "Good girl, predicting what your master wants... maybe you aren't as useless as you look. Now, let's see how wet you are after that humiliation on stage..."

She squealed as his fingers suddenly pressed into her lips, the two digits rubbing between them before spreading them slowly, testing them as he coated them in her excitement. She could feel the feminine pleasure encapsulating both her body and mind, imagining the pet toys in the living room she'd use later, having an owner who would treat her as just that. He hummed, sticking those talons into her canal, pressing around the entrance, and giving soft rubs not to hurt her but just enough to hit her sensitive zones. At the same time, he used his other hand to rub her clit, pressing it back and forth before using her lube and circling the digit over that nub. She arched her back, wings flaring for a moment at the intense pleasure, like clitoris amplifying everything before she lowered her wings to her side, creating a tent over the pet bed below her.

He slowly thrusted his talons back and forth inside her sensitive nethers, his own member stiffening and yet keeping its flexibleness at the same time, precum forming on the tip. He gave a deep rumble, pulling out his digits soon after and giving a long lick to his hand, tasting her essence. She noticed, smelling her arousal, the bird chuttering with a playful glare in his eyes before he then gripped her rear and began lining up his rod with her cunt. She moaned eagerly, being a real girl, the leash keeping her tied down reminding her she was owned by him now, just hit pet and toy. He rewarded her for her obedience with a rough grinding of his length between her petals, spreading them and her juices over his slick cock. She could feel some relief that she had picked someone without ridges or a knot, knowing it would be easier to take for her first time as a female, still lost in bliss all the same as she pressed back to his thrust.

He then growled out, clenching his talons on her furred rump, "I don't believe we ever exchanged names, not that a pet needs to know but I'll be generous anyways. Crest is my name, your owner and ruler. And you... are my marvelous dragoness. Hmm, that has a nice ring to it for an astounding creature like you. Marvelous. A reminder that as wonderful and beautiful you look, you still chose to degrade yourself into the dumb and slutty life of a mindless pet." She shivered, the sound of the new name having to grow on her and yet also feeling so right from his description of it. She took bliss in the thought of others seeing her on a leash while on a walk, dragons like her free to live seeing her being walked by a hawk, muzzled, and ordered around like a stupid animal.

She panted as he then pressed the tip into her folds, instantly grasping the widening length, enjoying the smoothness of it all. It only made the pulses from his dick ever more present, the cock's tip pressing up into her flesh, arching purposefully as it pressed further inside. Cascading showers of sweet nectar soared through her from between her legs, being mounted like she's done to many females before in the past, knowing what would follow soon after they were finished. She humped back at them, the two moving at a moderate pace, moving in and out as they exhaled, both lost in their own heat.

Crest leaned over her back, his beak resting against the back of her neck, wrapping his hands around her waist to get better leverage as he fucked her deeper. "Churrrrr, you feel so good... And to think all that's keeping you from being a... huff... permanent dragoness is just a little vial... I wonder what you'd do if I poured it out in the sink, sealing your fate forever and your loss of voice... Damn, did you just clench over me from the thought? Ha, what a bitch!~" She whimpered, eyes rolling back in her head at the threat of it becoming permanent, grinding on his shaft as his tip did as his name suggested, hitting an inner button she knew had to be her G-Spot, earning a wave of bliss that made her push her forepaws against the bed, hearing it creak from the force.

They fucked faster, the two slapping against each other, her feathers on her rear matting against herself from their lustful fluids, soon to be covered by a much thicker coat. She felt his balls hit her clit with each hump, spiking her pleasure higher, his tip kissing the entrance to her cervix, those two orbs deep within her becoming ever more present, signaling their fertility. The scents filled the room, marking her as his own as his masculine smell became all she could focus on, the world around fading. All that mattered was the pleasure, the overwhelming submission as he clamped his beak around her neck, hips pounding as they both reached their peaks.

She let out a loud, drawn-out whore of a squeal, body convulsing as her body was awash with ecstasy, legs trembling through it all. She squeezed over his cock, instincts milking it with all her power, bringing him to his own orgasm moments after. He grunted into the bite, pumping his load directly into her womb as he hilted inside her, his weight pressed directly onto her, forcing her face into the soft end of the mattress. She could feel the jet of warm cum splattering against her inner chamber, impregnating her ovaries as they both rode out their bliss. She knew she wouldn't get pregnant from this as they were two different species but she loved the thought of it happening nonetheless, shivering in bliss.

They stayed like that for more than a few minutes, him whispering sweet nothings into her ear, tormenting her in the heart-racing way she craved. When they eventually pulled apart though, their mixture of cum began dripping in haste from her snatch, falling and staining her dog bed below them. She moaned, their own lust marking her fate as a dumb pet and her own presence and object coated in lust. She could feel the emptiness inside now relaxing from the onslaught of sex, taking time to recuperate as he then began cleaning himself off and grabbing a towel to clean her.

As she waited, she came to terms with it all, wanting nothing more for this to extend out into the future, to see what excitement the future would hold. It was extravagant and yet so plain and dull, so exotic and yet normal for a regular pet. Just a bowl to feed out of, just a litter box. Pets couldn't think or make choices, they just acted on their nature, and she was more than happy now to give in to that, if only for a few days. With her eyes glazed over she finally let out another muffled Awrf, tongue lolling out beside the pole she was tied to. She was a dumb pet and she was hungry now, tail wagging as she wondered what they'd eat for dinner, her pride leaving her as she found nothing more desirable than to be his plaything for the foreseeable future.