Transformation Story: A New Police Dog
Commissioned by Leviathan White Dragon here on SF, this is a possible origin of one of his fursonas, being made into a dog by a police project.
If you like these little short stories, consider coming in during my weekly streams and getting one for yourself. They're only $10, and customized for your needs.
A New Police Dog for Leviathan by Draconicon
"When I told the guys I was open for medical experiments, this isn't what I meant! Let me go!"
Levi struggled against the police officers that were dragging him through the station, shaking his head from side to side and kicking at anything that he could to slow them down. Sometimes it was the officers' legs, sometimes it was just kicking at a desk. He had to admit, the latter seemed to do more than the former, particularly when he managed to send a pile of paper to the floor.
Unfortunately, it didn't get him any friends, and nobody saved him as the officers took him towards the back of the station. The all-human police force might not have been as strong as the new dragon things in the army, but they were definitely strong enough to handle a scrawny guy like him.
They were past all the holding cells, and past the autopsy labs when the officers finally threw him through a doorway. Levi stumbled on his way in, almost falling to the tiled floor before he caught his balance. He stared around him, seeing a glass wall where a number of people were seated like an audience, and a table with built-in restraints tilted at a 45 degree angle between him and them.
Two other police officials, wearing badges on top of their lab coats, looked up from their clipboards.
"Ah, the subject is finally here."
"Subject? What subject? I want out, you hear me? I want out!"
"Oh, did you think that you had a choice?"
"The job finding place -"
"Sent you here because you aren't going to be missed. So, if you don't mind, can we get on with this?"
"Fuck you!"
"They're always like this. Officers, if you would?"
Just like that, he was pounced on by the policemen. Levi gasped and struggled, but they were quick and efficient, ripping his shirt off - in two pieces, when he wouldn't pull his arms up - and then shoving him to the floor and doing the same with his pants. He was naked in less than a handful of seconds, and then shoved towards the scientists.
He swore that everyone in the audience was staring at his exposed cock as he was pushed against the table and tied down. It flopped around enough, and he could tell that they were definitely not looking at his face. As he looked away, he swore that it started to grow under the humiliation of being exposed. Just once, he would have liked the damn thing to stay down, but no, it needed to stand up and be noticed.
And the scientists didn't ignore it, either. One of them chuckled, reaching up and grabbing the head of Levi's cock in his fist. He gasped, groaning as he was forcefully stroked twice before being released.
"Feels like you like that, hmm?"
"No way! I'm not -"
"Heh, don't worry. If you like being tied up, we'll find a way to do it after your procedure."
"But I don't!"
"Your cock says otherwise. I bet you'll enjoy what we do to you even more."
Still blushing like the sun, Levi had little choice but to lay back on the table as everyone got ready. He hated the fact that he was being stared at, and tried to think of anything but the audience. It didn't help that the officers that had been so rough were grinning at him and fondling themselves, but at least it was only two people looking at him when he looked their way instead of the twenty plus behind the screen.
He still didn't even know what was going on. He'd volunteered for a job at the career center in town, and they'd sent him here to participate in some medical trials. He'd thought they'd want him to test out some pills or stimulants for the cops, not...this.
Looking back at the scientists, he saw that they had a number of injections prepared for him. There were four, each one a different size from the last, from the biggest with a needle that made him want to faint, and the smallest that was barely even visible, even when he looked as close as he could at it.
The scientists turned to him. One - the guy that had groped him - smiled and picked up the first of the needles. To Levi's regrets, it was the biggest of them.
"Alright. We are ready to begin the first of the K9AU experiment."
"W-what's that?"
"Nothing that you need to worry about."
"It's not going to hurt, right?"
"It might. But I think you'd be more concerned about the side effects. I'm legally bound to read them to you. They are...Oh, hang on, I had them somewhere."
The sheer carelessness of the scientist frightened Levi almost as much as the needle in his hand, but he couldn't look away as the lab tech fumbled through his pockets. Eventually, he pulled out a piece of paper with a smile.
"Ah, there it is. Ah-hem. Side effects include extreme hair growth, spikes of obedience and submissiveness, extreme dependency, physical warping of the human body -"
"What the fuck is in that?! You can't put that in me!"
"Well, actually, we can. All I have to do is read what it'll do, considering that you already signed that waiver at the career center. Now, let's get this started, shall we? First needle goes...right, in the back of the neck. If you guards will position him right?"
Levi screamed at the lab tech as he was pulled around, his head bent forward and the back of his neck exposed. Even as he screamed, he knew there was no way to stop them, and no way that he could get them to leave him alone. The needle slid in, making him scream louder, and then he felt it.
The injection was like a numbing fire. It left everything cold, but it prickled and surged underneath that strange chill. He could feel it spreading through his body, and very far down his spine as the liquid got further and further in him. He barely felt the needle sliding out with everything else, particularly as something started bunching up at the base of his spine. Levi wiggled, trying to get it out, but it was stuck.
"Second injection...Upper thigh."
He was barely getting used to the burn in his back when the second injecting went into his leg. He grimaced at it, but he felt it less than the one in his neck, and he was able to see this one. The needle...the needle wasn't just pushing into skin. It was pushing into fur.
"What the fuck...what the fuck, what the fuck, what the FUUUUUUCK?!"
His confusion turned into a scream as he felt his face extending outwards, the bones inside his face grinding and re-arranging as something pushed his face into...into a muzzle. He stared at it as it sprouted fur as it continued growing outwards, getting bigger by the second, and making him look less and less human.
That same fur was sprouting all over his body, looking black and white on his body. The only alteration to it was a strange lightning bolt mark to his thigh, something that looked exceedingly strange.
For a moment, he entertained some hope that he would get free as his feet changed, the ankles getting more slender as well as his calves despite getting more muscled, but the straps were adjusted to keep that from happening. A whimper escaped his new muzzle, and Levi shuddered as he realized he'd made the sound.
"Third injection, buttocks."
He barely felt it, both from the nature of the needle and the location of the injection. The lump at the base of his spine was getting bigger, and he swore that it was getting less and less comfortable to be leaning back on it. He wiggled his hips from side to side, trying to figure out a way to shake it free, but nothing seemed to work. And so the bulge got bigger and bigger, his ears feeling different as they flopped over the sides of his head, his tongue hanging out as he panted.
"Fourth injection. Scrotum."
His eyes went wide at that as he looked down at the lab tech lifting his balls. It was the last human looking thing on him, but he couldn't get away. The needle slipped into his balls, and they felt like they were freezing as the needle emptied its vial into him. Levi howled, a genuine, dog-like howl to the skies as he was injected, and the change was rapid. His cock pulled back as folds of skin rose over it, creating a sheath. His balls swelled, growing bigger and bigger, until they'd almost doubled in size, covered in a coat of fur.
His cock slowly came back out as he stared, the formerly flesh colored rod now a doggie pink, though less animalistically shaped than one might have thought. He panted as it reached full erection, looking smooth and shiny.
Levi could barely think anymore, the feeling of all that had happened overwhelming. He looked fearfully from person to person, his rage eaten up, his fury gone, replaced by utter terror at worrying whether he'd screwed up...terror, and need.
The husky - for that was what he'd become - blushed as he was stared at, feeling their eyes all over his body. His cock continued to throb, even as the ache from the injections continued to rampage through his body, doing the last transformations to take away his humanity, leaving him a mix of human and husky.
Finally, one of the techs released him from the table, and immediately, he went to his hands and knees, covering his head, trying to protect himself, trying to hide himself. The lab tech smiled at him, rubbing his head.
"See? That wasn't so bad."
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to be such a bad person!"
"You weren't -"
"P-please...stop staring..."
"Hmm...might have upped the submission drugs a bit high in that cocktail...Make a note."
"Noted."
Levi shuddered, following along as one of the techs took him out of the room. He didn't know what would happen to him now. He just hoped that he found someone that wouldn't hurt him, and would help him.
And maybe...maybe look at him just a bit more...maybe.
The End