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Instinctive Domination (part 1)

"Come on buddy! You're only a kangaroo, how can it be possible you're a version of me?"

"You could ask me some questions about me and my family and you will notice the similarities, but maybe we're not so connected in some situations because I have made different decisions then you, you know?"

Rudolf Smith, the Rottweiler hybrid was happy to take a break in the woods near the city where he lived until a weird sound was heard. His dog curiosity snapped and he went to check what was happening. Soon a tall kangaroo was in front of the Rottweiler, really the strangest thing of all. Yes! The clothes of the kangaroo were pretty similar of the ones he was wearing: red shirt, dark blue jeans, black belt slightly hidden by a grown tummy.

The differences were: the Rottweiler was using a kind of fabric covers on his feet, it hid his insteps and part of his soles; meanwhile the 'roo was bare of his feet, and carried a backpack. Then the dog saw that deep and dark brown eyes and that eyebrows that reminded his own and his Uncle John, everybody in the family had said that in the family reunions.

"Ok, tell me, what was the kind of toys 'we' liked when 'we' were puppies? Well, I don't know how you call your infants."

"That's an easy one, cars. But not only that! We liked trucks"

"What was one of your first fantasies of childhood?"

The Rottweiler knew that was a very good one, if this 'interdimensional traveler' was clever, he would avoid the question or he would quite of this charade.

"Here's the moment where you're flipping out. I've visited many universes and 86% of us have had the same fantasy near our early days. You, driving a BIG TRUCK across the country, listening a song called 'walk of life' from Mark Knopfler when he belonged to a rock band called 'Dire Straits' in most of the universes, in my own world the band was called 'Distressing State'. Is it enough? Or maybe you need more details"

Not many puppies have had that fantasy, Rudolf was reluctant to tell so private things like that one! Even his family and his therapist didn't know about that part of his life. It was very strange to tell that with this kind of precision. Roody opened wide his eyes but he recovered of his amaze.

"Ok... you just have received one point of credibility, what you can say about my favorite sport?"

"It is hard one because we have differences, we are erratic sometimes" the kangaroo started to explain, the Rottweiler hoped this could work because he had strange likes, but when the marsupial continued... "In the childhood, we tended to like weird sports for our culture and age, for example I loved tennis and Top Fuel Racing. Then we stopped to like them and we liked the most popular sport of our country and then we switch between sports, but what we have in common is... we like teams that are not in the top, when we start to watch them they are on the middle of the ranking of their league. In my case, and I think yours too, we switch between soccer and football"

"Hmmm... let's say, I start to believe you" Roody the Rottweiler was so surprised, while Roody the kangaroo drew a big grin on his face. That explanation describes the Rottweiler at the core! Indeed, when he liked soccer he followed a team that was ranked 10thbut came to a championship game, but they lost that game.

"I know sometimes we are arrogant when we are right, so, don't brag to me by talking about my strange stuffs, you grass-hopper. Why don't you come with me to my house and tell me about anything you want? And if you plan to spend some days with me... we must give you a pair of paw blankets. In this world, we are a little reluctant to go bare feet because people don't like to be reminded now we are 'wild' living beings"

Both Rudolf persons walked outside of the forest and to the next town and bus station, the Rottweiler wanted to know about his kangaroo version but here, in public, many fur-balls could take them as maniacs and would call to police or something. The Rottweiler improvised a couple of fabric shoes for the kangaroo when they were near the bus station. So they made their trip in silence and some random questions like "how long we will go?" and stuffs.

The kangaroo noted most of the living and sentient persons were wolfs, dingoes, dogs, jackals or coyotes. Only few people were from another 'kangamorphic' (anthropomorphic) versions of other animals like bears, foxes, tigers, and 2 or 3 like himself. They traveled for 2 hours to their destination, in a house in the suburbs of the city. Once inside, an avalanche of questions took over the living room, they started to talk at the same time as if they were connected by some kind of psychic link. The kangaroo raised a hand and both calmed a while.

"So, do you live alone?"

"Yes, I do. I'm renting this place. I had the luck of having a friend who needed a huge favor, I helped him and he let me live here with a very reduced rent"

"Oh great! So we won't be interrupted"

"Well, not so interrupted, I have a little problem but I don't want to talk about it. Oh yes, you should be hungry, what do you eat? Maybe I have something to offer you or I should go to shopping"

"My diet could be a good start. In my world, 100,000 years ago, we kangaroos evolved to be sentient; as archeologist said, there was a crisis of food and we started to taste meat, we became omnivores and our brains became bigger when we added fish to our diet." Roody the Kangaroo showed his teeth and a couple of canine fangs showed up from his mouth. "Then, we went outside of Australia, it was the start of a war against the hairless apes, we won and most of the historic events occurred like the dimensions of the hairless apes but with big marsupials"

"Woof! Fascinating; but, how was it possible?"

"Multiverse doggo! Many lives, many possibilities; every possibility occurred and they generated a line and then, a universe. There's another kangaroo travelling like me, another dimension-traveler Rottweiler dog who is not Roody... in some universes we don't exist or we have already died"

"And are there other color of kangaroos in your world? Or just big red ones like you?"

"Adaptation occurs, as we spread across the world the ones who migrated to north became white or light gray, the ones who went to middle earth kept their red color or became yellow or brown, the others who went to deserts or jungles became dark brown and black. Then when we started a travelling fever again, 500 years ago, migrants mated with locals and some kangaroos got spots and fur patterns. Now, let's talk about here, as my awesome device said, it was supposed to be a hairless apes dimension... is my apparatus broken? Or there's something weird?"

"Your apparatus? So, didn't you invent that E-tablet?"

The kangaroo showed his tablet, there were readings that cannot be understood.

"No, sorry doggo, it was given to me, as other gadgets in my backpack. So, what happened?"

"Actually nobody, knows. Only one day, years ago, people started to change into wolfs, dogs, jackals, dingoes or coyotes. In the case of dogs, the people only can be converted into medium size or big dogs, there were no Chihuahuas, Fox-terries, Pugs, thank God! Only from Akita and pit-bull to Great Dane and Tibetan Mastiff". People wanted to make a cure to be humans again, however the only thing people got was a change of animal. I have the suspicious science people don't want to change us back because we're more efficient like this.

The change of species costs a lot of money, so the people you've seen as bears, foxes or kangaroos are rich and wanted to change... or they got a huge debt, and when they can't cover the payments... nobody knows what would happen to them"

"And, what was that about not going bare feet?"

"I was born as a human child. When ' The Big Event' came, there were many things that happened and the adults hid that events. There is a period of 4 years totally erased. The only thing left was a set of rules for all of us around the world to follow. For example, nobody is allowed to wear a collar, especially if it is made of leather or in nylon base. Nobody can go bare feet, at least not in public and outside home. In order to have feral dogs or other pets, you have to pass 2 exams about responsibility and ethics, and a psychological test."

"I consider you had 3 or 4 years when that happened, but have you ever asked to somebody elder than you? You know, a buddy who have 4 to 7 years more?"

"You know I am very shy and antisocial. Plus it is forbidden to talk about that years, and many people totally forgot that days. If your next question is about the newspaper library or something, well, there's an empty section there, and a report to the government for the ones who ask for that resources, I hate when people get so conservative points of view, I think they don't have the right to tell me what I can wear or something, I don't like the paw blankets. It is better to go bare feet! Well, when we're in the cities and the heat is at full power, it is better to have the blankets, but"

"I agree in some cases, but frequently it is not about politics or you wanting to be comfortable. Sometimes people need rules because they don't have the proper behavior, the respect or even the intelligence to live in the world. The bad thing is people don't explain the reason of that rules, or they explain it badly. It drives to misunderstandings and rebel behavior. For example, I have a theory of why those weird rules were set."

"Woof!? Then, try to explain!"

"If my theory is correct, this world offers to you a big opportunity to enslave or brainwash a weak mind. That people are very afraid, not about their look, but about their instincts. 3 interdimensional jumps before here, I was in an equine world. When I landed there, I thought 'Woah! Will I meet a horse Roody, or a donkey Roody?' however, he was already dead, I think so because I couldn't find him."

"You got me intrigued, Kangoo friend."

"I landed there and everything was good... until everything burned off. An anthro horse policeman mounted in a big horse saw me from the distance and captured me. He took me to jail, then they took me to a mysterious facility, fortunately with all my belongings, and they asked me if I came from a flying saucer, when I convinced I was an experiment from other country they took me to a cell where I meet a fine strong and white horse, he was brave and indomitable! And he told me his story, and the story of that land... but, why don't we listen him directly from his own voice?! I introduced a tinny recorder and I recorded his testimony in a microSD card, do you have a speaker?"

Roody the Rottweiler took the memory to a big radio, disk, cassette and memory player. His floppy ears paid attention to what he was about to listen carefully...

My name is Fausto Mondragon, I find your shape very attractive, it is bored to see equines all over, I wish for a world full of many kind of anthropomorphic animals. My story is not so long but I bet you have all the time and patience to stay with me. The bad thing is that this world, at the beginning, was nearly enjoyable but it became rotten, dark, but a part of me... a devilish part of my equid-self craves for, not only join, but command and rule over others.

I was a human, as everybody in this world. Then, ' The Big Event' came. The background was a good intention that went wrong. There was a moment in our history where people liked to work, the bad side was a differential in salary. The system was unfair because few people lived well but lots of people lived very badly and with unsatisfied necessities; the good side was that poor people who contributed with something good, could become rich, and rich people could become poor if they do worthless things.

Then, people did a revolt against the privileged classes at the rhythm of "down with the classism". Some bigots claimed that tag even where it didn't feat. Many people just absorbed the message and came to a big political movement where everybody had to have the same status, and the same payment for different work. It didn't mattered if it had to have an especial school grade or just enough knowledge to push a button or pulling off a lever. The bad side was that people refused to do "humiliating jobs" and plus an abrupt rise of salary, almost that decision took companies to bankrupt.

Watching that problem, scientist from certain red country, sealed to critics and politic transparency, invented a way to create animal-human labor to do the low paid jobs for free. Rumors said they were undecided between to make canid-persons (dogs, wolfs etc.) or equid-persons (donkeys, horses, zebras), because of their intelligence and loyalty. By a minimal advantage, the decision was taken. They got green light and their economy raised too quickly, then they bought some big companies around the globe. Factories revived from night to dawn but there was a question: How were the hybrids created?

That country was so sealed in some topics, and nobody outside their frontiers knew they were kidnapping people to convert them into horses and donkeys. At the beginning they only took to people thought who were dangerous. Then they corrupted jails and they took prisoners with a life time sentence. When they got that cheap labor to work they did the same in corrupt countries, and then all over the world.

That was the beginning of ' The Big Event'.

Horse persons and donkey persons were looked as a common thing in the cities and towns and nobody cared about it, so, nobody cared about the suspicious rise of the equid population. Although, in many of the research centers around the world, a revolt of horses came and took over that facilities. Scientists were converted into horses and donkeys and joined to a big revolt against governments. How did they win? Simply by hiding and converting any military man or woman they found, using improved weapons to inject a substance that can modify your body to a genetic level.

They deployed and took over police stations. Some hybrids converted business owners. Donkey and horse policemen converted felons and they magically surrendered and helped in improving the city. Everything seemed to stop, but it only was a pause and the descending of a civilized world.

I had a wife, we lived in an apartment near the downtown. It wasn't a fancy site but we gave it a fine touch to make it comfortable. She was blonde and slim, I was white with black hair. She was a hair stylist for her own beauty salon. I had a job as programmer for a little IT company. The company I worked for was raising and expanding when the managers of the building made a contract with a big company that was using donkeys for cleaning the offices. At the beginning it felt very weird. Well, they don't smell like roses or fruits, I doubted they could clean properly.

One Monday, a herd of 6 donkeys started to work, they didn't wear shoes because their feet were hooves. They were dressed in a gray overall, in the left side of their chest were written a bunch of letters and numbers. They didn't have hoof in the place of hands as a proper donkey would have, obviously because it would be useless to be like that! Their hands were near like a normal human hand but the tip of their fingers were solid as if it were made of the same thing as the donkey hooves. Every donkey were assigned to 3 floors, they have to clean our mess; most of my coworkers used to ignore the presence of that beasts. However I took the time to try to know better to DC1-A04.

Unfortunately A04, for short, refused to talk to me more of the needed words, words so polite and so submissive; however he used to answer me with discrete gestures when I wanted to greet him. He had red fur, the circles around his eyes and his snout were white. He had something his coworkers didn't have, a slight sign of intelligence and independency. The best I got of him was a brief 'you're welcome' when I thanked him for cleaning a disaster I did when I accidentally threw soup on my desk. For one week they rotated floors and I tried to do the same to our new cleaner, A06, it was a she, but she was more reluctant and more... let's say... creepy.

Apparently the donkeys only had the permission to address us as 'sir' and 'lady'. They only had to ask us if they 'can clean our space?' and when people ask them to 'fu&% off', they politely said that they were at our orders. Poor workers, I didn't think it was worst than how it looked. I wanted to know who was the enslaver of that poor creatures and as of a story made by a furry, their supervisor was a strong black horse in a more formal attire.

A04 worked again where I was working and he appreciated my politeness more than before. When I called him he came quickly; when the rudest asshole called him, he used to delay his assistance, enough to be noted, but not to deserve a report with his supervisor. He was a clever beast. There was a time totally free to talk to him, every Tuesday and Thursday at 3pm he was scheduled to clean the WC or the emergency stairs. And none of our coworkers were near to see us talking.

For 6 times I talked with him, just a little to prevent a disaster that came anyway. He revealed me he was a human, he had a name but he didn't remember it anymore. He told me he was converted recently and the worst thing he had was that feral instincts of a proper herd animal. To stay together when he was in crowd with the others, he had the instinct to go and follow his herd and his leader, no matter the kind of hybrid who had that role. They have to be submissive, polite and obedient to humans. He had to hide his free will because rebel attitude was punished. He was witness of how horse and donkey fellows were separated of his herd and when they got back, they were properly trained to be submissive and some of them even almost became mindless or with few free will.

I wanted to know more but, one day...

"Hey hopper Roody, why did you stop the recording?"

"We need a rest, and tomorrow we can continue our story, now, how about a cup of coffee and some cookies?"

"Sounds like a good plan..." they heard a knock at the door

A brown bear was at the door, he was chubby, chocolate brown fur with a stripe on his chest. He had a bad attitude and a rude mood.

"I only wanted to say to you that your hand pruners are broken"

"But I didn't lend you my..." the dog said and the bear looked inside the house

"So... you got out of the closet and got a boyfriend? Oh what a cute doggo! And so ambitious"

"I think you should leave now"

"Aw! The doggo wants to take a bone, so funny" and the bear went to the house of the left.

"A delightful neighbor, isn't he?"

"Oh sure! I want him a lot!"

"Doesn't matter doggo Roody, I want to make an experiment on him... but, do you have a useless belt?"

I wanted to know more but, one day, when I was about to meet with him on the emergency stairs, he was talking to his supervisor, and other 2 fellow donkeys. I hid and listened what was going on. Scout, the horse supervisor, shouted to A04 and demanded an explanation about why my friend didn't comply one order exactly as he had to do it. Excuses didn't mattered, even I think the horse were more suspicious about the lack of submission of the poor worker. Scout snapped his fingers and gave an order, one of the other donkeys went to other place and the horse kept his scolding to my friend; then, the donkey got back and gave the horse a kind of bridle with a blinder, some leather straps and a rein.

The horse and both donkeys strapped my friend A04. They lead him down the stairs, I thought my friend could fall but it didn't happen, maybe his instincts helped him, or the other 3 beasts were herding him well. I couldn't follow them as quick as they were going, or I could be in troubles. I didn't realized our security guards were just replaced by horses, and maybe from the same company. They went out of the building thru the service gate, behind the building. Scout ordered to throw A04 into the van, he jumped too and they went to somewhere. Literally Scout kidnaped my friend and make a substitution with a thin young horse.

Well, that was the end of my efforts to talk and be kind to that beast, as a human being. Things went creepier after 2 weeks; first, A04 came back but now he was totally a different donkey. I saw him from the distance and he acted coldly, and nearly like a humble servant. He was being more efficient. From the rudest co-worker to me, we received the same treatment. I tried to talk to him but he went as if we have never meet in life. Only phrases like 'at your service', 'it's my pleasure to obey' and similar came from the mouth of that donkey. When I saw him interacting with his supervisor he bowed and saluted his superior, he became a proud herd member.

Things escalated when I saw a chubby brown and white man-horse escorted by another with chocolate fur and a white large spot in his forehead. The strange thing was that the chubby horse was dressed like my boss and owner of the company used to, they went to the main office and closed the door. Later that day I realized that horse was actually my boss! He had been converted by the invaders. Not only that, the new horse wanted to meet with some employees, including me.

The 2 first days of that change, my boss looked as if he still was in control. The third day, the moment the both horses arrived to the office, the chocolate man-horse walked around as if he was the owner of all of us, while my boss followed him and did all what the new leader said; however they didn't talk too much around us. That evening they talked with one of the programmers, honestly that guy just was around because often he preferred to flatter instead of to program. I left my cubicle and went home. I was thinking in quitting work.

Thursday at noon I was getting impatient because code of the program I was working on gave me some conflicts; a bray distracted me and I was about to shout something like "piss of dumb cleaner, come later!" but the donkey was dressed in casual attire, he was totally gray fur, he had a distracted sight, the donkey wasn't a cleaner! He told me the boss wanted to make me an evaluation, and then he waited. I told him I'd go in five minutes and he still waited. So I had to face what was coming.

I asked to my coworker what was happening and he simply brayed again. Once we went inside the office, my boss was sitting behind his desk, the other horse was standing at his right and the donkey who brought me simply stood at the door. I asked them if he had to listen and my boss told the donkey to go, the donkey looked to the other horse and this one simply nodded, as if the donkey needed the approval of the alien horse. My boss asked to stop immediately my program because it will never be used, he suggested me to make an app for horses and I refused.

The horse next to my boss walked around us looking at me. It made me feel uncomfortable. My boss just shut up. After 2 circles the horse situated again to his right and tapped his right shoulder three times. My boss resumed his talk and tried to convince me again and I refused again, then he started to praise my personality and started to treat me as a good horse, a good stallion. In that moment I hated that innuendoes, now I feel very proud because that was the first time someone had seen my true self.

My boss talked and talked, he said that it was time to serve the company in a better way, a more efficient way. The other horse approached to a locked shelf, I told them I was going to continue with my project and maybe once finished I would quit, then I left the office and while I closed the door behind me I heard a reproach from the other horse. But the stab would come from another front.

That night I went home, every light was off, I thought my wife, Carol, was hanging out, or maybe she had lots of work. Then I turned on the TV but I kept the lights off and I watched a basketball game. I was so focused I didn't heard anything, only I felt a sting on my neck. I felt a liquid like acid going into me, I felt a sudden heat as if I someone had thrown hot water on my neck, my breathings became more intense and I was needing more oxygen. Everything started to spin around me while I collapsed on the floor. Then, a shot of relaxation took over my body.

I felt calmness as I stopped to have control of my limbs but it didn't mattered, the lights went on and a pretty brown and white mare showed herself in a lovely manner. She went straight to my feet and removed my shoes, a foreign furry hand gave scissors to her and all my clothes were ripped. She comforted me in a tenderly way as the time has going and all started to happen.

Little by little my skin disappeared in a white carpet covering my chest. Then, it covered my legs and arms. That cover stopped near my toes and fingers and two things occurred at the same time, every foot reconstructed by itself and changed giving me a digitigrade stance. My toes fused and formed a big and thick gray nail. My new hooves grew bigger to bear a powerful mammal like me. So I could be of use to the herd... he he, sorry dude! Sometimes this instincts come but I'm strong. My hands grew too and they took a kind of human and bestial shape, the las section of every finger went solid as a mini hoof.

My arms, chest and legs swelled as you can see, as if I had given a considered amount of time to exercise. The mare rubbed my abs, my chest and my knees, it felt great. She waited the last phase of my conversion.

My head started to change, my nose stretched with my mouth, my ears moved a top of my head. My vision started to feel different, as I was capable of seeing wider. The fur covered my head and I neighed. Once my changes came to end, my mare rubbed my nose, rewarding me for being a good horse, I felt her touch and I submitted to her charms. I was so tired and when I was to black out, a strong dark gray donkey with a white mouth, white collar and strong arms, rubbed the neck of that lady.

I woke up on my bed, it was late to go to work, so, instead of getting hurry, I calmed to myself and I took it as the start of my ending relationship with the boss and his new boss. I relaxed sitting myself on the edge of my bed, I rubbed my furry white neck and I came to the realization of my new shape, I got to the next mirror I found and I gave a look of my new shape, I saw my muscles, my butt and a funny horse tail. I loved my own reflection. Strange feelings invaded my mind, like how should I show up, how to attract some mares and how to challenge some mighty stallions to demonstrate who the best is.

I had the feeling Carol was the mare who converted me and I was right. When I went to the kitchen, yes I went naked, I found her preparing boiled vegetables. But at the table there was that donkey who dared to caress my mare. My head went hot and I was about to shout at that donkey. He simply smiled and whistle to my wife. Carol, my mare, came close to me and swayed her hips in a sexy way. For just a moment I was mesmerized by her charming. She rubbed my nose and led me to sit at the table with our visitor.

The donkey told me his name, Jamal Johnson, he explained the background I have told you yet and he told me about other things, like how our new nature is coming, how Carol and I belong now to the new species that are ruling the world and he told me everything I needed to know about he, my new herd leader. He embraced me as part of him and congratulated me for being a good horse. Part of me liked to be addressed as a horse, or even as a stallion but this insanity had to stop.

As if they were prepared to my provable attack to the leader, my wife was next to me and caressed my nose again, then she approached my face to her belly and I smelled her, she somehow calmed me and I went dominated again. She praised me again for becoming a powerful stallion and told me we now belong to a big family, a big herd. She told me we must stick together and follow our leader. I simply nodded and the donkey stood next to me, he strapped a bridle to my face and guided me all around my own apartment. I felt stupid but at the same time I felt like I was doing the right thing, just following my instincts, just running along to the one who was the best.

Deep inside my heart broke because I sensed my wife was no longer my wife. She went too far and now she was totally under the control of Jamal, my leader. After ½ hour of dulling walk, Jamal took the bridle of my mouth and we sit in my sofa, in the living room. Jamal asked me about my work, I told him everything, as if I had known him for a lifetime. He gave me instructions, all herds have internal fights, some herds took alliances against others, and apparently I was going to be the bridge between my herd and the herd that took over the building I work.

3 days flew quickly, it costs me to remember what had happened back there. I was driving to the office, I got to the main entrance and 2 burly stallions blocked me. I showed my ID while I talked to them, they recognized me and let me in. I was sitting there in my workplace, hitting my keyboard noisily, the best thing is that I got more focused to my work, the bad side was my blocking. My donkey co-worker taped my right shoulder because apparently he talked to me and I didn't answered. Once again my deposed boss wanted to talk to me, but deep inside I knew who really wanted to talk to me.

This time I didn't mind my donkey fellow who stood at the door of the office, with his glassy eyes and looking straight ahead as a statue. This time the one who was seated was the chocolate horse. My boss was now standing at the left, with his head down nearly touching his chest, at the right was Scout. Without any thinking I bowed my head to the new boss and I presented myself to him. He saluted back to me and I took a seat. He presented himself as Charles Miller. The stallion told me he wanted me to join his herd and he was disappointed.

Again the words came automatically, I told him my herd leader sent him his respects and he was just covering his territory because my wife was a business owner in his domains. Mr. Miller sighted, he said he had seen a bright future for me with him and he couldn't blame us. Then he turned to see my former boss. I told him Mr. Johnson had seen the problem with me and he was willing to repair any damage caused. Even if he liked they could talk, and meanwhile I could still work for him, logically my work wouldn't be for free but I could accept a reduction of 70% of my salary, and half could go for me and half for my herd leader... At that moment I understood I was privileged with my reduction of the 85%.

Mr. Miller accepted and suddenly, after we shook hands, I felt compromised to obey him and do my work the best I can. The best order I have received in my entire life was to lay down and rest until lunch time, I was obeying at the beginning but apparently I am very stubborn, and I felt the urge to finish my program, it didn't mattered if nobody would use it because all the herds wanted the same, to live the simplest way possible and to show power as the wild animals do, by force, work and union. They planned in to stop developing technology and make everybody want to live only with food, weapons and clothes, in case of the high ranked equines.

A04 went to clean my work space, now that I was a converted he was trying to make friends with me, he smelled me and he told me I was a good stallion and he would be glad to serve me. I pretended to be out of my head as the donkey clerk. What was happening to him? Was he being brainwashed to only get relations with equine people? Maybe he was just being controlled like a puppet to make me feel powerful and to convince me to be with Mr. Miller.

After lunch, for some reason I went to an upper floor of the building, I heard weird sounds. My curiosity got rid of me and I walked across a dark corridor. My hooves sounded and echoed across the rooms. I entered to a lighted room and I saw the rarest view. My former boss was strapped, his hooves were attached to a bar by a tie. He was nearly naked, only a fabric was covering his loin. He had a harness across his chest, his mouth had a bridle. His hands had a tie too and they were connected to a wall, the poor horse was totally broken, he had a mark on his right buttock, fortunately it didn't looked like a burn, but as a mark of ownership, and like a tattoo.

For the first time Scout talked to me and repeated something My Herd Leader explained but I forgot, or maybe not. We equids, after the rebellion against the governments, were classified in 3 kinds: the servers, the followers and the leaders. Once an equine is assimilated and embraced to a herd, the subject is tested and depending of the judge of the leader he gives him the right tag. The servers are broken and are stripped of any kind of self-identity, the heard leader renames the new equine as a series of letters and numbers, always containing a key that help us to identify the herd.

The followers, as me, keep their name but, once our leader doesn't see we can be more, they make us to forget our last name, then his last name becomes our last name plus some letters, it mark us as followers. The leaders are ascended to that rank by helping the herd and demonstrating independence, force and intelligence. The last name is kept by the leader and once some of us reach that status that come back to us and we can gain followers and servers. Despite the ascension, once attached to a leader, always people help the former leader in a friendship and loyalty relation.

Poor of my former boss, he didn't remember his full name, so do I. As I could say, his wife, his son and his daughter now belonged to Mr. Miller. A04 brought 3 apples and a knife and he left the room, Scout gave me one, he ate other and the strapped horse started to salivate. Scout removed his bridle and he asked what his name was. He said his name was DC1-C02, he belonged to the Herd DC1 and stuffs. The Black horse gave him pieces of apple as a reward. I thank Scout for the apple and I left the site. The going home would bring a point of break in my role here.

I made some favors to Mr. Miller, somehow I finished my program and I left it ready for the phase of testing; however I decided to wait until tomorrow because I was stressed. I got out of the workplace, I noted that little by little there were more equines and less humans, but the humans didn't cared. Sometimes humans are distracted and unconscious. I entered to my house and I found my mare, there, she was laid on the couch, she was totally naked. I saw all her equine body, her breasts, her hips, her legs, her hooves. I started to salivate, I started to undress, I shredded my shirt and when I was dealing with the belt to quit my pants, that annoying donkey showed up, he was going back from the kitchen.

I was getting mad, He could be my herd leader but I was getting tired of sharing my mare. They were waiting for me, Jamal took my bridle and he put it on my face, I couldn't resist it, he just massaged my snout and the smell of Carol was messing with my mind. Once he finished what he was doing to me, I went straight to her, I wanted to lay my snout on her belly, and I wanted to bite her neck. I wanted to do many things with her, but the donkey pulled my reins and I stopped. I neighed and pushed my head to her direction, he pulled my reins again, he calmed me saying 'easy boy'. I was going to hit him but my mare again controlled me somehow, I breathed deep and without more fight, I started to obey my leader.

My mind was disconnected of my body, in that moment, it was theirs to command. I heard him saying I was a stallion who belonged to him, he said the decision of when and to who I would mate only belonged to him. I nodded with my head, I agreed with anything to gain the right to reproduce. I wanted to make my leader proud, that moment I thought that, however now I feel an impulse to laugh a lot. Jamal commanded me to stop, he commanded me to wait until he gives me the order, my head was a foot in front of hers. I stopped, I waited the order as a good follower. Then, he gave me green light. How did he do it? By moving my rein gently, like any handler would do it to a feral horse.

I extended my hand and I touched her...

"Why did you stop the audio? Hopper Roody"

"That is not of interest of you and me" *laughs a little* "it is about control and some hot scenes, nothing more"

"I noticed you were using my PC last night, is internet of this universe the same as in yours?"

"Yup, doggo Roody. It is the same in almost all universes! People using anonymity to throw hate, to pretend they are Abraham Lincoln or Mahatma Gandhi without moving a single finger, behind a screen. To share good satiric images or funny videos to make us laugh, to share or to steal knowledge. For sex, overall! Etc."

Rottweiler Roody went a little nervous "I hope you didn't search something that can cause us problems"

"Relax buddy! I used a VPN over a VPN, fortunately people can hide his paw-prints here, and even I saved a travel to my universe, some people here and in many worlds love to break the law, there is a tendency that is forbidden, they just pretend to be feral dogs as a relieve and stuffs I didn't get"

"So...?"

"You can start to infer what was happening with the horse of the record, but in order to use that knowledge I have to train you to resist the feral instincts, it could be by hypnotizing you, or by educating you. Hypnosis is easier, in 2 days you'll be ready to tame any person you like, what I'll teach you ONLY applies in this universe. Education costs a week or even a month. I know you are very distrustful to use hypnosis on you, even with me"

The dog took time to think about it. He have had fantasies about controlling people, but doing it in real life seemed so bad, so unethical, even sinful. It was enough to listen the horse, maybe he could ask for a copy of the audio files the kangaroo have, but definitely the doggo shouldn't even think about...

Outside of the house of the Rottweiler there was a sound of a commotion. The Rottweiler went to the back of the house and he saw the bear standing next to a fallen tree, it had crushed the fence, a chainsaw was broken and stuck in the log of the tree, it was his chainsaw! Half of the tree was in the backyard of Roody luckily it didn't hit any house nor felt on somebody.

"Yo! Diggy doggy! Now you have work to do, and next time, buy better tools!"

Rudolf returned with his red eyes, he looked straight of the kangaroo as a rabid street mutt.

"So, you said you can teach me how to control to anybody? ..."