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The rest of the day went by faster than anticipated, her subconscious wandering into the many alcoves of worry and anxiousness in her mind as she wondered what her official Owner would be like. Not much information was given to her by Fledger about her new Owner except that he was eager to meet her. She spent a lot of time that night thinking about it all, unable to focus much as she sat in the living room with her trainer who was watching TV, her mind wandering to what he might be like. Not long after that they went to sleep, curling her fluffy tail over to her face as she lay on the dog bed, happy to slumber inside after the night before, slowly starting to get used to the horrible lifestyle she'd been put into.

The next morning rose over her weary eyes, blinking in the light of dawn as she rose, stretching as much as she could in the cotton suit, still unable to get much rest much to her dismay. She pushed on regardless as she had to, Fledger smiling and bringing her out and into the car on a leash, patting for her to jump up into the back where he caged her up in a kennel before shutting the trunk of the SUV. As they drove off from the house she had only just gotten used to, a sense of loss overwhelmed her for a moment, thinking of her wife and kids, wondering where they were and what would happen to her next. She prayed the Owner would be nice, the forbidden arousal that she tried to ignore springing up in her loins as her vent clenched, some of her juices leaking out from the small slit in the chastity plate.

Before she knew it the car came to a stop, jolting herself awake as she seemingly had drifted off, leaning against the metal bars of her imprisonment, a sweet reminder in the form of irony of what she'd given up only to be enslaved by another. She was transferred momentarily out of the back and onto the pavement, guided onto the sidewalk before Fledger stopped, looking over the house before them.

She didn't know what she expected, but the building before them was surprisingly similar to the neighborhood she'd just been driven from, perhaps built by the same firm or maybe in the same city. Either way, she let out a sigh of relief, for some reason worrying that she would be brought to some rich person's house and treated like property, tail wagging behind her despite how she lowered her head in humiliation at walking on all fours by a leash. When they approached the front, he rang the doorbell, checking his phone as he said in a hushed voice. “Now, behave. This will be your new Owner, the one who will take care of your every need, so I suggest you obey."

When the door opened, Luke was met with the sight of an anthro dog seemingly in his thirties, a clean-shaven beard over his jawline, his blue jeans and black t-shirt covering his body. His eyes quickly caught sight of her, the grin on his face sending a chill through her body that seemed to trigger a wash of bliss, tail swaying back and forth while she waited patiently. He spoke up in a deep yet smooth voice, looking back to the trainer, “Ah, welcome! I've been expecting you both. Feel free to come in."

He stepped back for them, motioning to enter with his hand before walking inside. They followed soon after, shutting the door behind them, taking notice of a set of stairs on the left leading up to the second floor with a small hallway on the right of it leading to other rooms further down. Just as they entered the barking of a canine somewhere in another room caught their attention, the dog adding, “Don't worry, that's just Dante. I put him away in another room so he wouldn't bother us while you're here." He caught the glance of Fledger, not paying any remark to her before continuing.

He went down the corridor with them trailing behind, feeling the tug on her collar as her trainer pulled her onwards, slowly getting her footing again as they entered the kitchen at the far end of the passage with the living room to the left. He walked over to sit on a small sofa near a window, calling to them, “Come, sit. No pets allowed on the furniture though, please. I hope she's already been taught this?"

He nodded in return, settling himself down with Luke sitting on her rear at his feet, the anthro speaking up after they'd gotten comfortable, “Welcome, both of you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Trevor, and I believe you're Fledger, is that correct? I saw online that you've been training pets for a while?" He nodded back in response, using his hand to give Luke a soft rub over his head.

“That is correct. Been training for over three years now."

“And what about her?" He questioned, watching the nervous girl look away shyly at his gaze before eventually looking back when she gained the confidence, “Has she got a name?"

“Not yet, Sir. When we take in new animals and train them, we like to leave the name up to the Owner to decide."

Trevor nodded back, humming to himself before confirming, “And you said she's a virgin?"

“Yes. She has been trained but, as you requested, she still requires nudges and… 'encouragements' to obey at times. She is only just now going into her first heat so I'd say this was the prime time to take her in.~"

He chuckled back, watching her as she tried to steady her breathing, unsure why she felt so apprehensive about him. He didn't seem like he wanted to hurt her, but he gave off this vibe that seemed to make her nethers tingle, tail flick nervously as if he was planning something darker that he wasn't saying. The rest of the conversation flew past her as they chattered among one another, occasionally mentioning her while they talked about the extent of her obedience, the commands, and potty training she'd been given already. After a while, they seemed to conclude, shaking her head to clear it as Fledger rose. But instead of the usual tug on the leash, he bent down and reached around her neck, Luke's eyes going wide as he unclipped the collar around the suit before pulling it and the length into his hands.

“Alright, looks like you're good to go then." He nodded to her Owner, retrieving the restraint before stepping out before the hallway, “Let me know if you need anything or if she needs to go back for more training. I trust you can handle her?"

He smiled once more, looking up to him with a huff as he finished, “Oh trust me, I'll have her whimpering at my feet in no time. And the keys?" He raised an eyebrow, Fledger pausing for a moment before gasping and walking back over to meet him, handing him the set of keys for the bindings.

“Ah, sorry, I nearly forgot. Anyways, we appreciate your time and I hope she'll have a good home here. I'll see myself out!"

Luke waited and listened as he exited, her eyes drifting up to her new Owner as he fiddled with the keys in his hand before turning to face his new pup. He chuckled slightly, moving to the curtains as he slowly pulled them over the windows. The sight of the darkening room sent a chill through her bones, the sun once brightening the area quickly dimming as her Owner spoke, “Now that he's gone, why don't we get straight to your training, yes? You're going to be the most wonderfully submissive pet once I'm done with you."

He then moved over to the other blind, pulling the blackout curtain over it, stopping where the two met, only a sliver of light piercing through into the darkness. She hadn't noticed the lit candle in the room till just now, the flickering orange flame casting a dancing image onto the room around them, resting on the table beside the end of the couch. Her tail flicked back and forth, biting her lip as she dipped her head and tried not to dart away in the uncertainty filling her brain. He continued, gazing at her quivering form, “Are you scared? Don't be. I won't lie that you may need some convincing from what I've heard, but in time all pets come to embrace their rightful place, beneath me."

He walked up to her face, reaching out as she let out a whimper, his hand gripping her, “Tell me, have you been bred yet? I know you're still getting used to being a female but I forgot to ask if you were still a virgin or not." The whole concept of being fucked should have disgusted Luke beyond compare, the wet vent between her legs feeling so alien to her. But yet, as his masculine scent wafted into her nostrils paired with the submissiveness that came with the transformation, she found herself letting out a hot huff, staring into his eyes with a nervous shake of her head. He grinned widely, fingers trailing over her jawline, “Good. I always like to welcome in my new pets with an up close and personal lesson in submission. You're my bitch of a dog now and while I will treat you as such, I also believe both you and I deserve some time to bond. Take it as a way to display my dominance and power over you.~"

He then withdrew his hand, commanding, “Walk into the center of the carpet and bend over for me." She gulped, following his order on unsteady 'paws', alarm bells going off in her head at the idea of another male taking her so horribly. She wasn't into guys and she wasn't a woman! But the dripping of her sex and the smell of her pheromones remind her that as much as she wanted to deny it, she was now. She was a complete girl and she knew that she'd have to get used to it eventually. In fact, as she thought over what he was about to do to her, for some reason the image of a cock sounded… less discomforting than she initially thought it would.

Her tail lowered between her legs as she bent over, trying to keep as much privacy as she could for the moment, the cold steel between her legs still prominent as ever as she prayed it wouldn't hurt much. He watched her for a moment, noticing her shaking slightly with soft groans and whimpers, calming her with a hand rubbing her lower back as he sat on his knees behind her, “It's okay, don't freak out. This is normal and good. You are a girl and all girls are supposed to be bred by a superior male. Don't fight those instincts roaming through your subconscious. Take a hold of those and ride it out, it's only natural."

She let out an eep as his hand gripped the base of her tail, pushing it up and over her back as the other brought forth the key to her belt of metal. She huffed hotly as the stranger quickly unlocked the restraint, catching it in his hand before unstrapping it, leaving her wet vagina out in the open air through the opening in the suit. She looked back at him, watching the process as he marveled, “Yes, a full female. And look at you, so wet and eager. Your body clearly knows what it wants better than you do."

He then slowly began undressing, her anxiety only building along with the arousal, tossing his shirt to the side before pulling down his pants and boxers. Her eyes went wide at the size of his length, flopping out, already erect in anticipation, standing at what she assumed was six inches at least. The size of his knot at the base was something she'd never seen before in person, not having thought about the fact of having to take that inside her as well! She dipped her head down further, whimpering in uncertainty as he kicked off the rest of his clothes before moving up to her rear again. He used both his hands to massage over her cotton rump, reassuring her, “Don't worry, I'm sure you can take it. I'll go slow at first so you can get used to having something inside you but I think you'll come to realize how pent up you've been from being put in chastity. Now hold still, girl."

She could only wait with her face against the ground as she prepared for the entrance, the shadow of his body crawling over her, the heat of his furred chest against her back as he pressed himself to her, breath wafting against the back of her neck. “There's a good girl. So pathetic, letting yourself be broken and humiliated like this. But it's too late to turn back now, so best embrace it." She sharply inhaled at the touch of his tip against her lips, smearing his head over her entrance, coating it in her juices. She could feel the sensitive glands washing pleasure through her body from her toes to her head, like a warm wave lighting up every nerve in her body in excitement. He chuckled at her response, using his hand to angle himself properly before pushing in.

She let out a gasp as the new feminine feelings washed through her body, those soft lips parting over his thick girth, squeezing him as he entered inside her. He let out a huff, one hand gripping around her waist, “Hrrff, so tight. I love hearing your noises.~" She could feel the spike of pain gripping her mind, cringing as she tried to work past it, the first deep prod against the entrance to her womb making her feel like she would pop. But soon after he pulled back, slowly pressing his nails into the fabric covering her back, the air around them filling with their intoxicating scents as they began.

It felt so different, those sensations passing over her. Unlike the male pleasure that used to rush through her veins, this instead felt like she was floating in the ocean, the ripples passing through her form in a calm and yet blissful way. They traveled up her body, eyes lulling shut slightly with her mouth agape in a pant. He grunted with the next thrust, spreading her wide as they slowly rocked together with the motions, the orange flame casting their shadows against blackout curtains. She pushed her face further into the carpet, Trevor speaking up, “You're a beautiful girl. Rrrr, just a dumb pet for my amusement. I hope you're excited to accept your new place in life because that's all you are now.~"

Among the arousing thoughts of lust flowing through her, that ever-lingering thread yelling out at the violent violation of her body and her pride echoed in the back of her mind. But the torrent of bliss pushed it back, crying slightly as the animal-like tendencies were taken in more and more, craving his touch. Soon enough she began humping back onto him, moaning out openly as he gave a soft bite on her neck, growling.

The rhythm sped up quickly after her complete submission, pushing her body against the floor with each rough ram into her cunt, lewd squelches filling their ears followed by the slap of their groins as they met. She could feel the head of his cock pressing up at her G-Spot, grinding as he pushed in and out, his balls hitting and rubbing against her clit every so often, causing her to let out a shrill cry at the pleasure. She could feel every vein in his member pulsing eagerly, her covered breasts smushed against the ground, reminding her how much of a female she'd become. All the while as they danced in unison, her tail attempting to thrash back and forth, pressed between her back and his belly, the anthro dog taking her virginity forcefully.

She could feel the sweat starting to form on her body within the suit, hoping he would finish with her soon so she wouldn't be drenched in such, whimpering in between her mating calls as he rutted her deeply. She still was getting used to feeling him hilt against her cervix, that new chamber within her becoming ever more prominent as they fucked, her eyes widening as she realized he may give her kids! She hadn't thought about it till now but she supposed there wasn't much she could do anyways. He was her master, her Owner and she would have to take his seed regardless of what she wanted.

Her legs began to quiver from the intensity of waves pouring through her body, the non-stop breeding giving her no time to recover as he grunted loudly as his orgasm grew. She felt him reposition, pulling himself off her back and instead sitting on his knees as he fucked her, his hands gripping her waist, fucking the snatch that would soon suck him dry. She wondered if he did this to his other pets he'd trained and sold, realizing that if so that she was nothing special to him, just another piece of property to own and do with as he pleases. For some reason that only made her bliss heighten, moaning loudly as she arched her back, keeping her face against the ground.

The slaps grew louder, the flame on the table mimicking their passion as they bred, the female turning to look between her legs, huffing when she confirmed again that her cock was gone, just boobs and a vagina as any other girl would have. 'Just a girly pet now… Yes…' She could feel the last bit of her will seeping into oblivion as the lust cleared it out, her eyes in a daze as they humped back and forth rapidly.

She could feel his thrusts becoming more desperate, calling out to her, “Beg for my cum, bitch! I wanna hear you moan for me to claim you and mark you as my complete pet for life!" She could feel his thick shaft spearing her before retreating and going again, her button inside alight with a fiery drive as honey ricocheted through her, clenching and massaging over every inch of his dick. All the while his thick knot continued to pummel hard against her entrance, threatening to squeeze inside and tie them together, making her bliss only rise higher at the thought. She whimpered out in her heat to show her submission, unable to talk as she'd lost her ability to speak, now forced to beg in the humiliating dialect she'd been given.

He then leaned down over her once more with a final fuck, his crotch ramming into her, biting down onto the back of her neck as his virile seed spilled out into her womb. His large orbs at the base of his member POPPED inside, sealing her cunt around his shaft, refusing to let a single drop of his nectar go to waste. She could feel it pulsing, the beating of his heart mimicking her own, the warm liquid spurting in a short jet one after another as she forced out every drop from his cock. The pleasure coursing through her body was as intense as ever, like a waterfall flowing over her form as she relished in every moment. She could feel him dry humping as he was inside her, his primal actions taking shape as he rode out the orgasm, grunting and moaning in ecstasy before the dancing candlelight.

The moment only lasted a small while before the two began to regain their senses, Trevor panting as he lay there atop her with the two of them together. It was incredibly embarrassing to feel that knot keeping her against his crotch, like some toy, tied as any other female dog would be after being bred. He took enjoyment in her little squirms, testing the tightness before relaxing.

After a few minutes of staying attached though his orbs began to shrink, straightened himself before slowly pulling out of her dripping snatch, a string of cum connecting his member to her before he stood up and broke the connection between them. She turned her head to watch this, some of his sperm dripping down her thighs as she blushed hotly beneath the suit. He gave her back some soft rubs, standing straight after a moment as he looked over the mess he'd made on her rear, “Damn, you're a natural. I wouldn't even be able to guess you once weren't a female.~" He chuckled, a shiver passing through her as she then collapsed onto her side on the carpet, the constant thrusting from before as she was forced to keep her rear upright making her limbs strain with built-up tension.

Trevor spent a few minutes cleaning them both up, drying her hindlegs still covered in his fluid before getting dressed in some clean clothes. She lay on her back as he did this, her feet and paws in the air as a dog would, unable to muster any unwillingness as her pride had left her at this point, feeling so small and insignificant below him. Soon after he opened the blinds back up, letting the light pour in before he went to retrieve his other pet.

She found herself nervous once again to be meeting another dog, but her tail wagged instead, watching as a husky entered the living room and cautiously approached. At first, he gave off a growl at the new visitor but something seemed to catch his attention, sniffing a few times in her direction before slowly walking towards her. She tried to remain still as he moved his snout under her tail, 'eeping' slightly at the cold nose against her warm folds, hearing him sniff with a wag of his own tail before Trevor ordered her, “Go on, sniff his butt. It's a customary greeting for pets you know?~"

She looked down at her paws and then his fluffy rear, the white and gray tail flopping back and forth. Obeying, she slowly dipped her head beneath and took a few sniffs, trying to ignore the smell before pulling back in shame. He smiled at her reaction before calling both their attention, “Alright, I hope you two will get acquainted properly as you'll be living together from now on. Let's get you washed off though before dinner, wouldn't want to put Dante in heat just from your scent.~"

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The following weeks went by with the same amount of training she'd received from Fledger previously. She was taught a few more tricks, taught to walk proudly when on a leash in front of others, and used as Trevor's personal sex toy whenever he saw fit. It was so conflicting, the human side of her feeling trapped and walled in while the pet-like nature that took the forefront of her mind now happily eased into. She knew she wasn't a true animal but over time the horrible fetish being forced upon her started to mend into something desirable, at least in a mild sense. She couldn't help but enjoy being bred and the humiliation formed into something that made her vent clench in arousal. Still all the while she wondered if she should plan an escape or if that would just make things worse.

He had also given her a name soon after their first 'session' together as if to nail in her status as a female pet. “Roxy." He'd taken her to a pet shop at the back of town, one for animals like her, getting her a collar with the name tag hanging off a loop in the front, the pink strap snug around her neck so she couldn't remove it. It had just become a part of her now, hearing it jingle occasionally as she moved, owned as an object with no freedom or say in her life anymore.

The thoughts passed through her head as she lay in the living room, sprawled out on the carpet in the shade, remembering the embarrassing event. A moment later she heard Trevor pick up his phone with a ring, talking in a low voice. He soon after hung up and shifted the device into his pocket, informing her with a rub on her head, “Now's your lucky day, Roxy. Since you've been such a good girl, we've allowed your family to come and visit you! And, not to spoil anything, but they've got a surprise for you."

She spent the rest of the day unable to focus much on anything as she thought about her family, a smile crossing her face for the first time in a long while as she would finally get to see her loving wife once more. She was doing this for them and there wasn't a day that went by that she didn't think about her. Trevor could tell she was excited, trying to calm her down by watching a movie on the couch with her below him. It was only when the sound of a car pulled up in the driveway that she froze, head turning to the front door as he stood up and made his way over. She scurried to his side, getting on her back legs to try and see through the side window, her Owner telling her to stop as she moved back and tried to wait patiently.

As he opened and closed the door behind him, she found her mind spiraling with so many thoughts, only just now realizing how humiliating this all would be, to be bound and transformed into a female before her wife. She wasn't sure how she felt about it all as they hadn't communicated since the change had taken place. She wondered if she'd found some sort of job or if she was happy, knowing she hadn't been able to get her off her mind since Roxy first arrived here. But as the people started approaching, an unfamiliar male voice spoke among the others, an unnerving feeling crawling up the back of her spine. 'Who's that… Is… No, that's probably just a lawyer or some sort of trainer coming to check up on me with her.'

They filed into the room quickly after, Trevor ordering her to sit still in the center of the room and not to jump on anyone. She could hear the voice of her wife outside, tail wagging as she tried to ignore the blatant humiliation of being commanded such a thing. She followed behind him, her blue eyes looking over Roxy immediately as she made her way inside, the new dog smiling up at her excitedly! But instead of the loving and caring gaze she'd imagined she'd see from her, a form of… disgust covered it instead, letting out a grunt at the sight of Roxy. She could feel a pit grow in her stomach, eyes widening as she tried to make sense of it all.

She didn't have to wait for long as someone followed behind her, a tall man in business attire, giving a thankful nod to her Owner before looking over the pet as they entered. He chuckled at the sight, moving next to her wife's side in a way that made Roxy's skin prickle, “Ha, is that seriously your husband? That… dog? How pathetic. Revolting really."

She blinked at his words, watching in horror as she leaned onto his shoulders, a look of disdain on her face as she sized her ex-husband up and down, “Is this really what they've become? And they've got a tail? Wow, you're even more humiliating than I thought." She had no idea what to do, not wanting to believe it was true before the man took a step forward and spoke directly to her.

“Oh, you didn't know?" He wore a shit-eating grin, “Linda and I are engaged. You see, after your little 'decision', she finally had the money she needed to dump you and start her own life, just as you wanted her to do. Along the way she met me and, well, we've now both come to realize how horrible of a husband you truly would have been had she kept on track with you. I mean, look at you." He motioned with his hands to her suited body, cringing at the sight, “You're a stupid dog now. A literal bitch. Even if you came back you'd have ruined your reputation too much to go back to your old life. Your family and friends all know what you chose and have decided to disassociate from you as to avoid humiliation."

Her heart shattered. A hollow hole where her remaining hope had now crumbled into dust.

She found herself shivering, tears forming in her eyes and trickling down her cheek as she looked over to her wife, begging her to come back to her. That he must be lying about it all. But he wasn't, watching as she sneered back at her in response, calling her a fag and a disgrace for giving in to such a slutty and degrading nature. No words could describe the hopelessness that overcame her, crumbling onto the ground at their words, blurring together into a muddled mess of slurs.

She wasn't sure when they'd left, but when she found the strength to open her eyes, the darkness of the night had already claimed the horizon outside, a heavy shadow seemingly holding her hostage as weight bore down upon her form. Trevor noticed her rouse from her sleep, muttering something about leaving her food out for her to eat whenever she was ready, heading to bed as he left her alone. But no hunger came, no desire or longing. Just a pit in her heart that increased evermore, dragging her down as she cried and tried to come to terms with it all.

Was it all for nothing? Had she made this decision only to lose the one person she'd loved? It all was too much to think of, too much to handle and yet here she was having to go through all of it. Instead, she curled up around herself, huddling into a warm ball as she tried to sleep, her dreams infiltrated by nightmares and visions of the event taking place all over again, plaguing her subconscious. In the end, she had given up everything only to lose the most important thing to her result and as the night claimed her, she found herself lost in what to do next, forced into the life of a pet and sex slave for her new and permanent Owner.