Good Boy: (2) Sometimes Puppies Look Better In Pink

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#2 of Good Boy

Seems that Skylar is about to discover a little more about the life of a dog.


Skylar couldn't believe what was happening as he waited for Mike to fill the tub. How could such an innocuous game turn into this? He had allowed the Mike to put his paws into mitts, rendering them useless, and even let the cub put a chastity device on him despite being extremely pent up. And even if he managed to get the key, he wouldn't even be able to use it with his paws as they were now. He was trapped, and the only way to get out of it was to continue to play.

However, Skylar didn't get much time to dwell on the matter as Mike opened the door, gesturing for Skylar to enter the bathroom. "Now get into the tub puppy. I made this bath special, just for you," which seemed to be true as the water had a pink tint and a very floral scent to it. Not wanting to extend the time any longer, Skylar quickly climbed into the bath and allowed Mike to start washing him, which actually felt nice. "Only fifty-two more minutes," he thought as he relaxed and closed his eyes, "Perhaps this isn't too bad." But as he relaxed the three sprites that he had drank earlier began to catch up with him as his bladder began to relax as well, without Skylar noticing. And even though Skylar didn't notice, Mike sure did. "Bad puppy!" the cub shouted, "No peeing inside the tub!" Skylar's ears folded as he climbed out of the tub, nearly slipping on the wet tile, realizing that another ten minutes had been added. "I guess I am going to have to take the pink puppy to obedience classes if he continues to behave like this," Mike said as he brought his hands to his hips, causing Skylar to blush at the thought of being seen anywhere in this state. A moment later the rest of the cub's words began to register, "Pink puppy?" Skylar thought to himself as he turned his head towards the bathroom mirror, his heart skipping a beat as he saw his reflection. It was true! What had once been dark brown fur had now been dyed completely pink. Skylar was astonished, realizing that the pink tint of the water must have been some kind of hair dye. This was terrible, he realized, he wouldn't be able to show himself in public, at least not like this. His friends would never let him live this down if they were to find out.

After taking a moment to dry Skylar off, Mike began to pull on Skylar's leash, "It's time for your dinner, Puppy," he said as he began to pull harder, tearing Skylar's attention away from the mirror as he led Skylar towards the kitchen. Skylar soon found himself sitting on the cold tile of the kitchen floor as Mike pulled out a dog bowl and a bag of puppy chow from underneath the sink. As the cub began to pour the food into the bowl he said, "Now I want you to eat all of this, like a good puppy. I don't want puppy to starve." Skylar definitely didn't want to eat it, but he didn't have much of a choice, for fear of extending the time again. The taste was far from pleasant, but it didn't seem that Mike could tell as Skylar wagged his tail in an attempt to appear happy, which as far as the cub was concerned, meant that the food was good. "That's a good boy. You love your food don't you?" Mike doted as he rubbed the Puppy's ears, making his tail wag faster as he blushed. Soon after Skylar finished his meal, Mike pulled down a jar of peanut butter from the kitchen counter and started walking into the living room, "C'mon boy, let's go watch some TV," he cooed as he took hold of the leash. "Finally," Skylar thought to himself, hoping that the cub would get distracted and let the time run out on the game. Upon reaching the couch, Skylar soon found himself curled up next to Mike, who began to gently pet Skylar, causing his tail began to wag uncontrollably. But after a few minutes of the gentle stroking, Skylar's eyelids began to close as he drifted off to sleep.