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Sadie's Surprise Salon

Written by: TiranMaster

Commissioned by: Blazethepup

Miles glanced down at the slim box that his boyfriend had set down in front of him, the wolf-retriever hybrid looking positively pleased with himself as his tail wagged back and forth eagerly. "Go on, open it!" Blaze said proudly, prodding the box with the tip of one of his fingers.

"It's... not my birthday," Miles said suspiciously, looking down at the box with a curious eyebrow. The husky's blue eyes glancing down occasionally at the box as if he might be able to see through the black packaging.

"Does it have to be your birthday for me to be a good boyfriend and get you something?" Blaze said with a dramatic roll of his eyes, smiling and leaning forward to prod the box once more. "Now open up your present!" he insisted, bouncing as eagerly as if he were the husky in the relationship not Miles.

Letting out a small sigh, Miles smiled before opening the box and seeing a small golden voucher sitting within. Taking it out, he looked it over curiously, the small scent of lavender clinging to the coupon. "Sadie's' super special spa day voucher, limit one per customer," Miles read off slowly, finishing it and looking up at his boyfriend. "You got me a spa day?"

"Yes!" Blaze said with a release of energy, grinning wide ear to ear, wiggling as he spread his arms dramatically. "Ta-da! You've been so busy with your work, I thought you might enjoy a day to really relax. You can take a whole day to yourself, enjoy the spa, and then you and I can go out for dinner! You have a reservation in an hour, how does that sound?"

"It sounds like you didn't talk to me about this beforehand, I was supposed to be gaming with friends in an hour," Miles said, folding his arms and looking a little peeved.

"C'mon, Hun! You're always gaming, why don't you take a break from it for a moment, and just go to the spa," Blaze said, taking on a puppy pout that quickly caused his boyfriend to break and let out a small laugh. "Ah ha! See, got'cha, I knew you'd like the present!"

Still looking a little put out, Miles looked down at the voucher once more. "Normally I would tell you no, I have other plans... but, I can tell you put some thought into this gift." He said this last part tenderly, standing up to give his boyfriend a kiss on the cheek. "Okay, I'll go to the spa. But next time you tell me before you drop something like this on me, I'll let the others know we have a date," he said in a placating manner, heading off to his computer to message his friends.

While Miles was doing that, Blaze let out a small horny pant as he imagined what was going to be happening next, his tail wagging eagerly as he grabbed his keys to the car. "I'll meet you outside!" he shouted over his shoulder, rushing out to get the car started. He was so eager he could hardly wait, and Miles would have a lot of fun... whether he wanted to or not!

***

Sadie's' super special spa was... a bit garish in Miles' opinion, way too much pink, very bright, smelling powerfully of lavender and other floral scents. If it was up to him, Miles would have picked any other spa in town to go to, but Blaze had been chattering the whole way about how great this place was. Miles' mind was still lingering on the lost time gaming, but he just nodded along to his boyfriend's eagerness as he liked seeing the hybrid happy. When they got there, the pair stepped out of the car and stepped inside to see the equally bubblegum inspired interior as the exterior.

Pink was the name of the game, heck, even the women who were working inside were some color of pink. It all seemed a little off to Miles, he could practically taste the fur dye, but he bit his tongue and strolled up to the attendant at the counter. "Hi there, I have a reservation for Miles?" he said, holding out the ticket to her.

The doe attendant gave him a vapid smile, taking the ticket from his hand as she beamed brightly. "Welcome! So glad you're here, Miles! Blaze was very excited to place your reservation," she said, typing in some information into the computer. "Please, take a seat, and we'll be with you shortly!" She turned back to her computer, typing away as Miles turned to go back to the seat where Blaze was sitting looking perfectly happy.

"This place is a little... much, don't you think?" Miles asked, settling into the chair next to his boyfriend.

"I think it's fun," Blaze said happily, grabbing a magazine from a nearby table. "I'll be here while you're inside, it shouldn't take too long," he said pleasantly, sneaking a kiss onto his boyfriend's cheek.

The husky didn't look sold, he sat back in the chair, trying to think of the nicest way that he really didn't want to do this. The scent in the front room was enough to blind his nostrils, the idea of going into the center of the floral mess sounded like a real headache. "Miles?" a wolf asked, stepping out from behind a corner, a smile on his muzzle. "We're ready for you," he said, the first splash of color in the place other than pink.

Something about the wolf put Miles a bit more at ease, some sense of normalcy about the man kept him feeling a little less anxious. "Have fun, Hun," Blaze said, waving to Miles as the husky stood up and strolled towards the wolf and followed after him.

"So... what's up with this spa thing?" Miles asked the wolf, looking around curiously. There were no windows that he saw on the way down the hallway, just closed doors with little numbers on the doors, otherwise everything seemed oddly closed down. It reminded the husky more of a hospital than a spa, though he supposed he'd not been in many spas before this one.

"Our spa is here to help anybody get a new perspective on their body, to help really feel like a new person when they leave our doors," the wolf explained, a nametag on his shirt saying that his name was Paul. "Your boyfriend got one of our premium services, it's a top tier one that will make you positively glow with new life," the wolf explained cheerfully, though Miles found himself a little... put off. He was so eager and excited, but there was something that this guy wasn't telling the husky... he just knew it.

Opening up a door, Paul gestured for Miles to walk inside. "Once you're in there, please take off your clothes and put on the towel, then you can lay down on the massage table," the wolf explained pleasantly. The room seemed normal if a little bland, white walls, a few counters with a variety of unmarked bottles and lotions scattered about the counter space. On the table there was a folded towel, before Miles could ask any questions the door was shut behind him. Glazing around the room, the husky didn't see anything else of note, not noticing the several cameras that had been hidden from sight.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable, Miles hesitated, wondering if he was really comfortable with getting undressed in a place like this. He walked over to the door and knocked on it, waiting for some reply, but if Paul was standing out there he didn't reply. He tried to open the door, but was a bit surprised to find that the door was locked. "Hey... what's going on?" he growled. Then a little hole in the door opened and spritzed a fine pink spray into his face, the dog was so surprised he didn't think not to breathe it in.

The potent chemical mix flew into Miles' nostrils, and the dog's eyes glazed over a bit as a voice spoke over the intercom in the room. "Please get undressed and lay down on the table." It was Paul's voice again, but this time the husky didn't really see any harm in doing as the voice said. With his mind dulled by the special hypnotic mix, the dog peeled off his clothing and laid down on the table, not even bothering to cover up with the tower as he'd not been instructed to.

Laying on the table, Miles felt a little dizzy as the effects of the chemical slowly wore off, he was laying there for five minutes before the door opened and Paul walked in, the wolf looking calm and professional as he closed the door behind himself. "There's a good boy," he said with a cool smile, picking up the towel off of the table and setting it aside. "Now, why don't you pick up your head for me for a moment?" Miles wanted to ask why, but the chemicals still affected him enough to make him pick up his head from the table and allow Paul to do as he needed.

Picking up a blindfold, the wolf tied the cloth over Miles' eyes causing the world to go black, and shortly after something slid over the husky's ears. There were some muffled words, but if they were intended for Miles he couldn't hear them as the sound dampening effects of the headphones worked their magic. Beyond the blindfold Paul asked if Miles could hear him, but the canine stayed quiet, so the wolf softly pressed the dog's head back down to the table before turning to the on looking cameras. "We shall start Miles' 'spa day'," he said to the on looking Blaze.

From another room, Blaze was watching on eagerly, rigid with excitement as he watched the video of his prone boyfriend. "Awesome," he said to himself, though Paul was unable to hear him from the room he was in.

"Time to start," Paul said, walking out of the room once more and pressing a few buttons on a tablet in his hand. A series of binaural tracks starting to play over the headphones while a new series of odors were being injected into the room, less potent versions of the scent that had originally blasted Miles in the face. Laying there on the table, the husky was awash in confusion as his senses were all being attacked. Blinded by the blindfold, his ears awash with sounds from the headphones, and the rich sweet perfume being sprayed into the room. He knew he should stand, rip off all of this shit, and get out of here... but that original order, to lay down, was still lingering in his head even now.

The binaural beats playing in the husky's ears made him relax in tandem with the pheromones rich in the air causing Miles to calm down, to be compliant, he let out a whimper every now and again as the husky tried to fight off all of the senses. It was too much though, the husky was practically comatose as he lay there in the room. Ten minutes later, Paul walked back in with a suit on to prevent any of the scents from affecting him. He carried several bindings with him, he got to work, tying each of Miles' arms down, the husky let out a small groan as one by one he was bound to the table.

His arms first, then his legs, tied expertly by the wolf to keep him from getting up, his eyes still bound up Miles was unable to see Paul. "Wh... what'sh going on?" Miles asked groggily, in a haze from the pheromones, but briefly lucid.

Lightly Paul shut the husky's mouth, keeping it closed for a moment with brief pressure before moving on, the husky apparently taking the message to stay quiet. The binaural still beating in his ears, a new voice playing in between the series of rhythms, his mouth slightly parting in a daze while the wolf was doing his business. "Breathe deeply, sink deep, give in to the beats, and sink deep." The voice said in a soothing voice, it was so nice to listen to, Miles groaned once more as he felt compelled to obey.

Miles attempted to shake away the headphones, but his movements were so labored and the headphones were made to hook around his canine ears. "Soothe yourself, sink deep, lose yourself, sink deep, down and down you go, sink deep." The dog's eyes underneath the blindfold fluttered open and shut, but all he saw was darkness. Paul watched him for a little while, making sure that he wouldn't hurt himself trying to escape, but the husky seemed to be falling under. "Breathe deeply, sink deep, give in to the beats, sink deep." The lines started to repeat, and Miles' own thoughts were growing distant until all he could do was think in line with the words, occasionally mumbling them in a groan here and there, completely entranced. The wolf turned to the cameras, gave a thumbs up, and walked out of the room to attend to other business for the moment.

Over and over the voice track repeated along with the synth noises, Miles sinking deeper, his movements growing more and more rare, his tail completely limp as it hung off the table. Blaze in the other room was vibrating with anticipation, watching on as his boyfriend was entranced, the video catching every moment of what happened. He couldn't believe he'd stumbled upon this treasure, the opportunity to reform someone of your choosing. It certainly was a shady business, they didn't publicly talk about their dealings, and he'd stumbled upon it in some online chat rooms for hypnosis lovers. The idea had been insane, it almost seemed magical, and maybe it was... but here he was, and already he could see that they hadn't been lying about how effective the staff was.

Before all of this, Blaze had been in touch with Paul for a few weeks now, the wolf apparently the owner or at least the front for this business. Though he put on a polite front, Paul was a bit unnerving, he seemed to have no problem with changing people into others. If Blaze had heard right, Paul himself might be the partner of the real owner of the business, and had been altered to fit their thought of what a good partner would be. If that was true, Blaze had to stay on the right side of keeping this business happy, so he'd made sure to pay everything in advance prior to the procedure. It took about ten minutes before Paul strolled back into the room, this time without the suit. Apparently the pheromones must not be getting pumped into the room any longer, or they wouldn't affect him at this stage.

Pulling on a pair of gloves, Paul walked over to where the lotions were, and picked up one of the bottles and walked back towards the table. "We shall start the second part of the process," he spoke aloud, not looking at the cameras as he started to apply the lotion to Miles' chest. The process was in depth, he rubbed the cream deep into the husky's fur, making sure to get it on his skin. After a few minutes of this, he started to work his way down, taking dollops of the cream in his hands and working down to the husky's sides, to his hips, even working some of it onto the dog's sheath.

"So deep, lost in the waves, floating in the deep seas, mind so quiet, thoughts drowned beneath the water." The words flowed into Miles' ears, his breaths deep, his every thought submerged in the trance. He felt someone touching him, rubbing his body up and down, but he could hardly care. Wherever the hands touched, there was a warm tingling sensation, it came close to bringing him out of it... but on the binaural played, and the voice continued to soothe his thoughts. The husky couldn't get out of it, so he merely breathed deeply, and continued to stay sunken in trance.

By the time Paul's hand was working the canine's shaft to make him excited and apply the cream there, the cream's effects were starting to take effect. Miles' chest was starting to grow plump, his physique starting to change, where once there was a flat chest, started to grow up into a pair of swelling breasts. The dog shifted slightly, but otherwise didn't make any noticeable reaction to what was happening to him. Blaze watched on in fascination at the speed of the change, it started slowly, a shifting of his breathing into a sizable growth. Once it started though, the speed was impressive, the husky's chest swelling with great speed into a pair of full breasts. His sides were already starting to do the same, his masculine figure starting to shrink down into a more hourglass figure, his hips growing wider.

Paul didn't seem to really notice, or care about the changes, he worked with professional speed. When he finished one of the containers off, he grabbed another and continued his work. Underneath his ministrations, Miles' cock started to shrink, from a full erection into a shrinking one, his testes also starting to shrink, the ball sack coming close to vanishing underneath his hands. Where once was a proud large manhood, soon there was a petite little shaft that any femboy would be proud to have. The husky was still erect, but by the time Paul was done, it wouldn't show under any sort of clothing if he were erect.

Moving upwards, Paul poured a little cup of liquid into Miles' mouth as well, being careful to cradle the husky's head upwards so that he wouldn't be in danger of choking. He applied this drink a few times, his work as always, meticulous. Apparently pleased with the turnout, Paul set Miles' head back down and picked up the lotions once more. He applied it about the husky's body diligently, working it over all of the dog's body, the once masculine figure of Miles' boyfriend growing more svelte and female. The process took about thirty minutes of constant rubbing, and after all of that Miles' body was most definitely female aside from his tiny cock.

Paul left the room once more and activated the final program, walking back into the room afterwards as he started to dye the husky's fur a new color. He did this with a spray tool, spraying the husky's gray fur into a light shade of pink that fit the new aesthetic that drove Blaze crazy with pleasure. "My name is Miley, I am a good girl, I love my master Blaze, I want him to call me a good girl," the voice started speaking into Miley's ears, her body shifting a bit more at this new line of programming. She wanted to fight, but after being pumped with so many pheromones and dropping so deep, she soon submitted with a soft moan, her tiny cock shivering between her newly widened hips.

Within her head, Miley found herself imagining her boyfriend, Blaze standing before her. The wolf-retriever standing there, holding a collar and leash in hand, calling for her like the pet she was. A blush worked its way across her cheeks as she imagined him clipping her collar, calling her a good girl, showing her the proper way of being a good pet. She let out a little moan, shifting on the table as she imagined him petting her head, stripping her down, having her kneel before him and give him a blowjob. Her little penis was hard as it could be, twitching now and again as she continued to bathe in the mental landscape the headphones were constructing for her.

The wolf worked his way around, dying Miles' hair a deeper pink than the rest of her new fur, working quickly he recolored her new form within ten minutes. All the while, the new programming pumping into the girl's brain, a smile forming slowly on her lips as she listened to the programming. Her tiny penis bobbing hornily, dribbling a little bit of pre as she absorbed her new reality. Walking around her, Paul slid a claw through each of the bindings finally freeing her from the table, though Miley didn't immediately move. Pulling the headphones and blindfold off, Miley blinked a few times showing her beautiful blue eyes, wincing at the sudden light. "Hello Miley, how are you feeling?"

"I... I feel..." Miley paused at the sound of her own voice, so different, so much higher, she blushed as she tried to remember why that was weird. "I feel good... where's my master?" she asked, glowing a little as the recognition of Blaze being her master made her feel very good.

"He's just in the other room, I'll retrieve him. Give me just a few minutes, why don't you get dressed, and I'll be in with him momentarily." Paul smiled as he stepped back, looking over his work before giving one final nod and walking out of the room. Blaze shortly after heard a knock on the door, Paul striding in with a smile. "She's ready," Paul said, the wolf-retriever jumping out of his seat ready to see the newly programmed husky in person.

They walked down the hallway, passing several doors until they reached the one that held the husky. They opened the door revealing Miley sitting up on the table, pulling on a new shirt that had been given to her. She looked over and smiled wildly, jumping to her feet eagerly as she saw Blaze. "Master! I'm so glad to see you!" she cried, her body shaking with excitement as she saw him for the first time following her new outlook. Blaze couldn't believe how good of a job they did, he found himself shaking Paul's hand while Miley was wagging her tail exceptionally fast.

Blaze was rock-hard as he saw his boyfriend now fully changed, Paul's work certainly wasn't something to be scoffed at. "Thank you!" he exclaimed, handing over a tip to the wolf who took it calmly. "Now, are you ready to come home, my darling pet?" he asked, looking over at Miley. She didn't waste any time, nodding eagerly, bouncing up and down like the excited husky she was.

"You're welcome. Once you two are done, I can escort you to the front for the rest of the paperwork," the wolf said, smiling placidly before shutting the door to allow them to finish up their business. Blaze turned around and slipped a collar about Miley's neck, her waiting obediently for it to be slipped on. She was vibrating with excitement, and though he couldn't set it through her pants, Blaze was certain she was rock-hard.

"Are you ready for the second part of my gift, girl?" Blaze asked, his own pants uncomfortably tight with how hard he was.

"Yes, Master! I'm ready for anything you want me to do!" Miley said, the husky's tail wagging eagerly. She giggled as he clicked a leash onto her collar, and the pair left the room with Blaze in the lead, leading his new girl out to the front room so he could take care of the paperwork before they went home to have some fun~