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Clyde wasn't sure how long he had been in the back of Cloudy's van, which he was pretty sure the point as he waited while completely encased in rubber. The dildo inside of his tailhole and mouth continued to thob hard and provide him with a low level of stimulation that made it hard to think while he waited. It didn't help that there was no external stimuli either that he could rely on to anchor his thoughts, his mind swimming in his own pleasure and sensory deprivation as he waited for the latex leopard to deliver him to his destination. At some point the vehicle had stopped and as Clyde could feel something happening around his body he realized that he was being moved by several people, not just the one that had brought him there as he started to go somewhere else.

Everything was still black for him as far as his vision was concerned and with the way they were moving it was impossible to keep track of what direction he was going for any given time. Time was meaningless for the completely encased creature as his rubber body was finally brought to rest somewhere that he couldn't see. Once they had finished moving him there was no effort to restore his sight or loosen his restraints, in fact at some point they had bound him to the chair where he couldn't move. Soon Clyde felt completely alone... but it didn't stay that way for long as he could hear the sounds of sqeaking that came from rubber on rubber as something approached him.

"So this is the newest addition to the kennel of the Houndmaster."

The voice had an energy to it that Clyde couldn't quite describe; it was both deep and melodic while also somehow soothing too. He could already feel himself starting to gravitate that voice as his puppy brain was stirring just from those words alone. When he tried to respond the gag continued to keep him from saying anything as the presence got closer to him. Eventually he felt a clawed hand run down his chest that caused him to let out a muffled whimper while his entire body shivered from the pleasurable sensation that came from it.

"The seeds of mistrust have been sown among the pack by one that wishes to bring discord to your kind," the entity had continued on. "You have come at a more unfortunate time, or perhaps it is most fortunate considering what we need. But before we go too much further I need to know one thing; who's a good boy?"

Every muscle in Clyde's body tensed as he felt the powerful resurgence of Silver in his mind, the pup within him summoned to the surface by this creature as he began to wiggle aorund in the chair. He was a good boy! He needed to let this creature know that he was a great rubber pup, but as Silver manifested he found himself whimpering that he couldn't say what he wanted in order to prove it. The only thing he could do was let out a series of noises that would have been barks had it not been for the dildo in his throat until he felt that same clawed hand press against the top of his head.

"Calm yourself pup, you need not prove yourself to me that you are a good boy," the entity once more said with a chuckle. "In truth you have have been hypnotized since the second you had come into my domain, in fact you are staring into my eyes right now without even realizing it. Though if you don't believe me perhaps a small show is in order."

There was a sudden snapping of fingers against his ear and suddenly both Silver and Clyde had felt like he was thrown into a pool of water, his mind being submerged as a pair of eyes had suddenly entered into his field of vision. They were... beautiful, and even for the few brief seconds that he gazed upon them knowningly it felt like he could fall into those swirling colors forever. This was a creature that he could devote his eternal servitude to, his enthralled mind believed as the glowing orbs illuminated a shiny rubber muzzle that he couldn't quite place. The two were so powerfully entranced that they weren't sure how long they had been staring into them before there was another snap and he was once more brought back into darkness while a bit of drool collected around his mouth.

Once the vision had disappeared both Clyde and Silver were reeling from the exposure, their thoughts a jumbled mess as they attempted to discern what had just happened to them. As they did they had a strange sensation that was unlike anything they had felt before, like pup and human were standing side to side with one another instead of one pushing to the forefront while the other was launched back into their subconscious. "You are starting to see what is in store for you," the voice said. "Your journey will not be an easy one, but if you wish to save the pack that you want to join you will need to push yourselves to the limit and find the one that is attempting to thwart the harmony of the Houndmaster's Kennel."

That sounded bad, Silver thought as his tail continued to wag behind him, he needed this nice man to explain to him on what to do so that they could save Blue and the others! But... they didn't know who the one that this entity was talking about could be, was it possible that Blue could be the one that they had to stop? No, Silver shook his head, that was impossible, it had to be one of the others... but other then Red and Green he hadn't really interacted much with them.

...or could it be Violet that was behind it all? Questions were swirling around in his head and with Clyde there the human was having just as hard a time at following as his puppy brained other side was. It was a lot to put on his shoulders when he had only been introduced to this life a month or so ago, though it seemed like ages since he had met Blue outside that club and started to watch those hypnosis videos he had been pointed too. As he thought about that he realized that the while Silver and his puppy brain were still there he felt a lot of other commands and such that had been instilled in him were gone, noticably so as he could hear the entity chuckle.

Whomever was hypnotizing him had removed every hypnotic command from his brain; they could feel it deep down inside, like someone had taken a washcloth to the chalkboard that Blue and the others had been writing on all this time. The only commands that seemed to stick was anything related to Silver's manifestation, even the Houndmaster's influence had been wiped from his subconscious as once more Silver tried to articulate his pleasure with a howl that just made his throat squeeze against the dildo gag. The sensations of being reset like that had been so profound that they didn't even notice that the scene had changed before them, their eyes staring up at the ceiling as they rested on some sort of bed. For a brief second he thought he was back at the compound and had just been in the infirmary the entire time, only to see Cloudy stick his head into his field of view and look him over.

"Well, it's about time you snapped out of that trance," Cloudy stated as he helped Clyde to a sitting position... or was it Silver? His head felt like it was filled with cotton as the latex leopard opened his eyes and shined a light in them. "Looks like you're slowly regaining your cognitive awareness, I'd say in another ten minutes you should be fine to walk around and get your bearings."

"Wha... what happened?" Clyde asked as he looked around the small room, which looked like some sort of nurse station. "Where am I?"

"You went into a hypnotic vegetative state," Cloudy explained while handing him a bottle of water. "It's why contact with him is so limited, my guess is he really went into your mind and cleaned out a lot of the plumbing in that puppy brain of yours. As for the where, I took you back to my shop to look over you while you recovered, which was actually faster than most people who are touched by his power."

Clyde could almost detect a hint of jealousy in the other man's voice as he was ran through another series of tests to make sure that he was alright and still not under the trance of the one that he had just met. It was so strange as he rubbed his head; it felt like it had all been a dream, yet he could still remember what was said to him as though it had just happened. Save the pack... a tall order for anyone, much less someone like him that didn't even have his puppy mask. The sudden reminder of the theft caused Clyde to ask about Violet and if he heard anything back from him, to which the feline just shrugged and motioned for him to follow.

Cloudly led Clyde out of the back room and into the main store, which appeared to be closed for the moment as the feline went to the front counter while telling him to sit. Silver immediately jumped in and did what he was told, hoping to be praised for his efforts as he watched the leopard take something out of the register. As he waited patiently he watched as the feline licked his thumb before counting out six hundred dollar bills and slid them to him. Clyde just found himself looking at the money and confusion and as he looked back up to ask he saw the leopard about to leave which prompted him to bark to stop him.

"What's this?" Clyde asked as Cloudy slowly turned back towards him.

"That's what Violet told me to give you once you were done meeting with him," Cloudly replied. "Thus ending my arrangement with Violet. Since the Houndmaster has already likely taken you out of the system you're going to need to find a hotel, fortunately if you just search for ones that are rubber pet friendly you can find those that cater to shiny wayward souls such as yourself."

Clyde was stunned at what he had heard and once more made a noise just as Cloudy was about to leave. "Wait, you have to help us Cloudy," Clyde blurted out, though this felt more like Silver talking as he held out a hand. "I don't know how to save the pack, we don't even know what we're supposed to be doing. Other then removing the hypnotic conditioning the one we just talked to didn't give us any means of direction on how to solve this."

"Look, you'll just have to wait for Violet to-" Cloudy suddenly stopped himself as he seemed to process what Clyde had just said to him, looking at him while rubbing his chin. "What did you just say?"

"Um... that our hypnotic conditioning had been removed?" Clyde asked, suddenly feeling anxious as the gaze of the feline focused on him.

Though Clyde wasn't sure the answer was the one he was looking for the synthetic feline merely nodded his head up and down. "Interesting... you don't even seem to be aware that you're doing it," Cloudy remarked, which prompted a very puppy-like tilt of Clyde's head. "Listen, whatever you're doing is way above my pay-grade, but I can bring you to someone that might be interested in helping you while you wait for Violet to do whatever the hell it is he's doing. Of course if I'm doing this you're going to owe me, you got that?"

Clyde couldn't help but enthusiastically nod his head, prompting Cloudy to beckon the rubber pup once more to follow him before heading to another door that was at the back of the shop. Along the way, the feline picked up a bag that he wouldn't expound on what was inside, which was just fine for the rubber pup as they made their way through the loading area of the shop to end up in a back lot. It didn't take him long to see the van that he had just gotten a ride in to meet the mysterious creature that had brought the two together in the first place, though this time he was told to get in the front seat. When Clyde asked where they were going the leopard just put a finger to his lips to indicate his need for silence before turning on the music and driving them to their next destination.

Much to Clyde's surprise, the place that Cloudy brought him to was rather familiar, passing by the campus gates he had gone to before embracing his puppy life and moving into the compound. He wondered if anyone even knew that he was gone, or if they considered him to be just another student that had decided to drop out. When he brought his thoughts up to Cloudy, the leopard explained that, more likely than not, the Houndmaster had already smoothed everything over and had his records pulled, so it was more like he never existed there in the first place. It was why they often looked on the campus to see if they could find new recruits since their lives were the easiest to erase and those on the campus were usually motivated and driven in one aspect or another.

It was strange to feel like he was walking in his human shoes once more, especially since he was in a hoodie and pair of sweat pants that he had to borrow from Cloudy so he could move out and about in public. Even without his pup hood and jock strap he felt very different from those that they were passing by on campus. What had really caused Clyde shock was that even with Cloudy covering his head with a hood and his hands in the pocket of the front pouch that no one noticed the guy with a tail poking out of his pants and the rubber paws on his feet that no one batted an eye. No wonder they liked getting college students, Silver thought to himself, and as he remembered when Blue had gotten things like deliveries and such that if they were done by rubber creatures that no one just noticed.

The two quickly moved from the general campus over to an area that Clyde had admittedly had never really set foot on. The buildings were mostly for Master's and PhD, and to his surprise he found that they were heading towards the administration building. "No way," Clyde said as he watched Cloudy pull out a card and swipe it through the door. "Is there a rubber creature in the admin building?"

"Indeed we do," Cloudy replied as they walked through the hall. "There are those like us who fully embrace the rubber lifestyle, and then there are others that only are able to participate to a more limited capacity. Dr. Cove is much like your Houndmaster, so even though you are a canine you are to address him as King or Sire, understand?"

Clyde nodded and felt his tail wagging back and forth in excitement. "King huh," Clyde asked as they went up to the top floor of the building. "Was he the one that introduced you?"

"Yeah, he's my mentor to help with my dissertation," Cloudy explained, the leopard stopping and turning back with a smirk on his face as he turned and saw the human face with a look of shock. "What, you think I just own a rubber sex shop? I happen to be going after my PsyD, a year away from getting it too. Hopefully you act right so that I don't get kicked out of the program because I brought a dumb-ass mutt to his office."

Though Clyde growled slightly he quickly caught himself, knowing that Silver was starting to get riled up by the feline's rather catty attitude. But true to his word he reigned himself in so that he would be respectful as he waited and watched while Cloudy knocked on the door that belonged to Dr. Cove. "Enter," a deep voice on the other side of the door said, Cloudy pulling off his hoodie as soon as he opened the door and stepped inside. "Ah, Cloudy, it's a pleasure to see you... and you have a canine guest."

"Yes, my King," Cloudy replied as he bowed, Clyde and Silver's personality both shocked at seeing the huge, thickly muscled lion man standing there stroking his synthetic mane while brushed against his black rubber. "This is King, director of psychology here at college. King, this is... um, who are we talking to?"

Clyde found himself at a slight loss of what Cloudy was talking about, though before he could say anything he suddenly felt Silver speak up. "It's Silver, pleasure to meet you King!" Silver spoke, though once more Clyde pushed back a bit. "Well actually, I think it's me, I'm Clyde..."

"Fascinating," King said after a moment, motioning for Cloudly to move towards him and sit by his side where he stroked down his back. "This is certainly something new, I take it that he went to meet him?" When the rubber leopard nodded the lion once more stroked down his head, this time the two exchanging a kiss before he turned once more back to the confused rubber pup. "Sit."

There was a second where Silver was about to immediately bound towards the chair being offered, but even as Clyde had pulled back eventually he had walked over and did what he was told. "So, you're one of the Houndmaster's," King asked, Clyde nodding his head. "Your training responses are rather lacking, which is something that I don't expect from his kennel. Why don't you go ahead and strip for me, let me see what I'm dealing with here."

Though Clyde wasn't sure why they were even there to begin with he found himself doing what he was told once more, taking off the hoodie and sweats that had been loaned to him. He could hear the lion purr in approval and as he had finished up he saw that Cloudy had also stripped down to being naked as well. It was strange being in an office naked with two rubber felines but other then Silver rising his hackles at being near some cats both felt rather comfortable. They didn't even bother to put their hands in front of themselves as their silver cock bounced free.

"Yes, that is certainly one of his," King mused. "But you are definitely not cooked all the way through yet, which is an interesting choice all things considered. Plus you seem to be having a bit of a dissociative episode, which is very rare since normally the human and the puppy brain are fused together while under the final conversion. Has the Houndmaster offered you the choice between your identities yet?"

"Yeah, he did," Clyde replied. "We chose Silver."

"And yet Clyde is the one that is currently presenting, given the lack of puppy emotion," King stated simply as he pulled out a notebook and started to write things down, the glasses on the huge rubber creature almost causing Clyde to chuckle despite himself. "It seems that he did more then just wipe the slate clean, without your pup hood and jock it appears that Clyde and Silver have become two somewhat separate entities. It is much like a condition that we call Dissociative Identity Disorder, except without the massive childhood trauma and agony that comes with it... I would dare say that this is almost an artificial partition to separate the two of you."

Seperate them... Silver had just gotten done trying to get rid of the human version of his life and be a fun-loving rubber pup for the rest of his days, and yet, for some reason, the mysterious entity was trying to keep them separate. There was no reason that the Houndmaster would want that to happen, both Silver and Clyde reasoned, at least until he remember something Violet had said that came back into his mind. "Violet mentioned something about having Clyde remember something that Silver doesn't," Clyde explained, though at this point it could have been Silver for all they knew. "Like... one of us is keeping a secret from the other, something I can't even quite put my finger on."

The two felines looked at one another as they could see Clyde scratching behind his ears, both of them with pensive looks on their face before the lion stood up from his chair. "I think that Violet might be on to something here," King said as he slowly moved around the desk, Clyde's eyes widening as he noticed that the rubber lion wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing and his rather thick cock was out. "With your rather unique situation we could have you with Silver while also molding Clyde into something else, something a little more dominant."

"Dominant?" Silver asked in slight shock. "Why would we want to be more dominant?"

"You want to help your pack, right?" Cloudy spoke up, Clyde nodding in response. "Then perhaps this is what you're supposed to be doing, though unfortunately with Violet masquarating with your pup hood we can't give you the same thing... I don't suppose Violet gave you his pup hood?" Silver thought about it for a second before he shook his head. "Shame, it's possible that Violet just wanted you for your mask to infiltrate the pack, but if you're willing to put your collective neck out I owe it to the Houndmaster to give him another avenue to solve his problem."

Though it was interesting to hear that this lion seemed to have a relationship to the Houndmaster it was clear that King was rather driven in purpose and held out a hand for the pup. With such an assertive personality that was next to him Silver was being the one that was more in control, feeling incredibly submissive just at the sight of him. While they weren't sure how they were going to pull off what they were thinking they both seemed rather excited, and hearing that King was allied with his master made him excited. Though Clyde was a bit skeptical that the felines were being truly altruistic in their intentions he didn't want to sit on the sidelines, especially since he had guessed that the reason Violet sent him to the mysterious figure was an attempt to give him back his human life.

But it appeared the one he had visited, like the felines, had other plans. But Silver and Clyde were in it, and with their bodies already partially converted and knowing the truth of the rubber creatures they wanted to push it further. They took the lion's hand and shook it, sealing the deal with the lion as King lifted him up with ease and put him back on the desk. "I may owe the Houndmaster, but you're going to have to pay for my services," King said with a smirk as those latex hands pressing against the bare flesh of the pup's thighs.

"Hey, he owes me too by the way," Cloudy spoke up. "Not to mention the gear that he's going to need, regardless of what path he's going to take before he's released back into the world of the rubber pup he will need a new identity, maybe two."

"Is that true pup?" King asked, Silver grinning sheepishly and nodding. "Well then, you do owe him... and I think for the time being there's something in the drawer of my desk that will help keep Silver in the mood."

Both Silver and Clyde, though mostly Silver at that point, found himself curious even as his back was pressed against the wood of the desk. When he looked over at Cloudy the latex leopard had a smirk on his face as he reached into the referenced desk drawer, pulling something out of it that he immediately recognized. It was a pup hood... except that it was a molded rubber feline mask that looked similar to the leopard. It was almost a relief to see it, and while he knew it was going to be temporary and not the same as his pup hood he cherished it would certainly work while the lion spread open his legs.

The room darkened as Cloudy pulled the shades to make sure that no one could view the rubber creatures enjoying themselves, King mentioning that he had a reputation to uphold while keeping their little society secret. Silver let out a groan as he could feel the thick shaft of the muscular latex lion press against his own groin. The lion was huge; if he didn't have his tail modding his hole it probably would have split him open, but as he felt the rubber of the hood slide over his face his entire body trembled as he was being penetrated by the other man. The pleasure was not only inticing but also very relieving, feeling the sexual stimulation relax his body while Cloudy had gotten the mask all the way down to his neck before tilting his head back.

When the feline hood fitted over his mind, Silver did not feel the usual puppy brain thoughts that normally accompanied being hooded like that, but instead, he felt... confident and also a little lazy. Having the two felines taking him on his back gave him the ability to stretch and relax, a slow grin forming on the feline muzzle as his mouth was pushed open from the leopard's cock while the lion began to stretch out his hole even more. As the shaft slowly pushed inside of him King had been speaking just loud enough that Silver and Clyde could hear without them truly comprehending over the haze of pleasure. Even with all the previous commands being wiped from his mind, or perhaps because of it, the two psychologist cats were able to get him into a slightly different mindset.

It didn't take long before Silver the cat was moaning around the thick cock in his maw, the mostly human creature being taken from both ends as he continued to bathe in hypnotic bliss. "This one is completely out of it," King said with a chuckle while slowly thrusting in and out of the hole provided to him. "Violet really wanted you to release him once he was done visiting him?"

"Yeah... said that the modifications would probably pop off once he was done getting wiped," Cloudy replied while also humping into the vulcanized maw of the one between them. "It appears that he has other plans though, or maybe Silver was just too prominent to be wiped out. Do you think you could really foster two seperate identities in one creature without causing harm?"

"It's already happened technically," King replied. "I looked into those eyes and see two identities that are surprisingly starting to work together, and perhaps after we help the Houndmaster we can explore Silver's personality along with a second, more dominant mindset."

"So what about Clyde?" Cloudy asked.

"I think... that Violet may not have realized the asset that he had when he just took Silver's identity and hit on something with this information compartmentalization," King merely replied. "It's going to take some dedicated work though, which means a meeting." Cloudy's eyes widened slightly as it seemed that it meant more than just a few people talking, something that King acknowledged with a slight nod of his head. "I know that the Houndmaster clearly wanted to keep it in their kennel, but something is going on here and I think it's time that our canine friends tell the rest of us what was going on."

Cloudly merely nodded and went back to getting pleasure from the maw in front of him, Silver slipping his tongue out to lick the underside of the leopard's shaft. Even though he didn't comprehend what was going on in his enthralled state there was part of Clyde that was still a bit more active. They hadn't realized that what King was talking about was exactly what was happening, as Silver absorbed the hypnotic commands and was turned out to the conversation the human side of them were able to tune in a bit. But even though he was able to hear what they were saying it was different then him comprehending...

Whatever, Silver's side mentally bemoaned, he was enjoying himself being entranced and having two rubber felines pumping into him. His own cock throbbed hard and King had already started to stroke it in order to keep him stimulated as they enjoyed the cat mentality for a little while, even Clyde filtering into being hypnotized while powerful pleasure coursed through their body. They weren't sure what was going on with everything but it seemed that at least Cloudy and King were on board with working with him, though he could feel a pang of regret as he wondered what Blue was doing. The idea that he thought he was with Silver was only second to what Violet was actually doing, and if the rest of them knew that the purple rubber pup was a decent hypnotist they might not have the same guard that they would give to a new pup like the one they believe is Silver...

...but Violet wouldn't do anything to hurt Blue, right?

Right?