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KennelKlub

A commissioned story written by Socks

© 2012 Socks Furrotica

Phi snarled to himself as he drove the van through the neighborhood. "Dispatch this is unit 14, I'm in the area of the complaint."

"Roger that Unit 14, our caller said she's at 143 Maple waiting for you." Phi growled audibly. "Just so you know, you were specifically requested."

"Oh was I now?" Phi asked in a mocking voice.

"You were." The voice said. "Just remember, be professional. The caller said she's waiting at the curb for you."

Phi growled to himself. "On route." He drove another few blocks to the address, and saw a young lady outside the house. He growled to himself, it was the same damn house. Again. He parked the van and got out, biting back a lot of anger and fighting to stay professional. "You called in a complaint of an unruly dog?"

The rabbit lady smiled. "I did. There's a Doberman that sounds like it's rabid or crazy." She grinned widely overacting her concern. "I can make it very worth your while if you can properly take care of this problem."

"Oh will you now?" Phi asked with a sarcastic tone. He smiled a toothy grin. "What would you consider properly taking care of it, and what are you offering?" The pink bunny grinned.

Inside, Trajan let out several loud whines and whimpers as he rode the canine dildo. "OOHHHH YESS!!" He let the knot ride up and down, teasing just outside of his tailhole. He had his favorite guilty pleasure pink cuffs on his wrists and ankles, as well as his pink collar, and girly pink panties were around one ankle. "OHH! AROOOO!!! OOHH!!! OOHHH!!!!" He howled with every thrust down, feeling like he was going to explode all over the bed he was on.

"Dispatch, I found the animal in question. Doberman, male, I'm bringing him in." Trajan turned around fast as lightning to see Phi. The german shepard was much bigger than him, almost twice as broad, was tightly packed into a khaki animal control uniform. "At least I assume it's male, I can't tell." He deadpanned. He let go of the transmitter clipped to his shirt, and raised a long pole with a rope attached to it that was in a loop at the long end. Phi growled a little. "Don't fight me, I'm not in the mood."

The sound of the german shepard make Trajan freeze on the dildo. "Wh... what?" Trajan lowered his docked tail and tilted his pointed ears back, panting with every word. "Wait, you... I'm not a real dog!"

Phi grabed the pole and hiked it up while making the loop at the end wider. He reached for the transmitter. "This one's being mouthy, dispatch I'm gonna need you to clear a cage for me and get the tools out for it."

"Wait!" Trajan's eyes opened wide. "I... you're the guy who...."

Phi expertly lowered the pole and put the loop around Trajan's neck. He pulled it tight, causing Trajan to instinctively reach for his neck and lose his knees under him. Trajan let out a lout yelp as the canine dildo slammed to the base. Phi rushed in, putting a knee on the doberman's back. He expertly grabbed Trajan's restraints, and using a zip tie he cuffed both the doberman's paws behind his back. Phi then stood up, pulling Trajan up with him. "Get up!" He pulled on the pole, not giving Trajan much choice.

"WAIT! I'm not! HEY!" Trajan felt himself pulled up, the dildo knotted inside under his tail. "Lemme put something on at least! HEY!" He felt the pole guide him like a puppet out the front door. "No, not outside! NO!"

Phi marched him out the front door, still fully hard, knotted and plugged, and straight into the animal control van. Trajan could see several of his neighbors looking through their windows, a few grabbing cell phone and holding them up. Trajan tried to dig his claws into the ground, but was overpowered by the german sheppard. He soon found himself being thrust into an open cage on the side of the van. "I can stuff you in or you can get in, either way you're in the cage."

Trajan looked around, and saw that several of his neighbors were staring at him. "No, wait, I'm not a dog! I live here! This is... GACK!" He felt the pole shove forward, forcing his head into the cage door. Before he could get his bearings he felt himself being almost picked up by this man, and being forced in. He felt his feet being pushed in, and then the rope on the pole went slack and was pulled away. Trajan took in a deep breath as Phi slapped his ass once. The pressure of the knot inside him made Trajan gasp, and suddenly sent him over the edge as he came all over the cage with a loud howl of pleasure.

"I have... it... under control, I'm bringing it back now." Phi closed the bars behind Trajan. "At least you waited 'till you were in there." He growled. Trajan felt his face turn red hot as he realized what had happened, and then realized his rump was sticking straight up and everyone could see the pink toy he had inserted inside himself. He tried to bury his head in his hands as he heard the van start up, and start to drive away.

"Wait! STOP! NO!" Phi closed the window and started to drive off. Trajan tried to spin around in his cage, but could barely move with his arms bound behind his back. After several miles he managed to slide his chest through the puddle he had created so his tail wasn't exposed out the cage bars anymore. But he couldn't decide which was worse, his face or his plugged tail exposed to anyone who saw them driving by. Every bump in the road sent ripples through Trajan, as he could feel each one amplified through the toy inside him.

Phi drove for a few miles before he picked up his cell phone and dialed it. "Yeah, give me Debbie." He waited a few moments for her to pick up. "Yeah, I got a live one tonight. I'll explain when I get there. I'll need the exam room as well as one of the larger cages. The mastiff one should be fine."

Trajan coughed as the combination of dust and diesel blinded him. He buried his head down and tried to not cry out loudly with every bump in the road. After what felt like days of driving, the van finally arrived at a location. Trajan felt like he was covered in dust and dirt, not to mention the plug still firmly planted under his tail hole wasn't getting any more comfortable. He heard the driver door open and close, then footsteps, going away. "HEY!" he yelled out. "What are you doing! Let me OUT! This isn't funny anymore!"

His eyes adjusted to the dark area. He could see he was in a parking lot, not very well lit. He could hear the yipps and barks of dogs, real dogs. Then the overpowering smell of dog. Trajan cringed, knowing what was planted firmly in his ass at the time. He could barely make out the fence and the building side, it wasn't marked from all he could see. He was also aware that he was in a rural area. He couldn't recall seeing cars or houses as they drove up, but he could smell the trees, the dust in the air, the lack of anything other than dog musk.

Shivering. He realized he was shivering. Not because he was cold, but because he realized he had no idea where he was, how to get home, or if anyone knew where he was. Was that guy really animal control? Did they drive all the way out here to kill him? He tried to undo his cuffs but gave up fighting the zip ties. He whimpered to himself, trying to look for any way out of this.

"There it is." Trajan looked to where the voice was coming from. "It came with the restraints, but I'm gonna need your help." It was the german shepard from before.

"Ok, what so you need me to do?"

"I need you to rope it so I can put this on it." Trajan was suddently blinded with a flashlight in his eyes.

"H.... HEY!" He heard a door open, and before he could react he felt a tightness around his neck again. "STOP! I'm not gonna AACCHHH!" He felt it pull, and he struggled to go with it. Suddenly he felt his muzzle being held together by force. In instinct he tried to twist his neck to get out, but it held firm.

"He's a fighter." The second voice said.

"You'd fight too if you had that thing shoved up your ass." The first voice said. Suddenly Trajan felt a strong strap go around his muzzle and tighten. Then another by the base, then another around the back of his head. "Arright, let's pull him out. He soiled the cage so hazmat that." The light went off, and still unable to see Trajan felt himself being pulled out. He pushed off with his feet to keep the rope from being too tight around his neck. He was place on the ground on his feet, but the way they held the rope they were keeping him standing on his tip toes. "Ok, let's take him to room 2." The first voice sounded almost bored as he said it.

They walked him through the parking lot and into the building. The first thing Trajan was hit with was the overpowering smell of dogs. Real dogs, not anthros like himself. The sound of excited yipping and barking made him feel uneasy. The smell of all the animals made him fidgit all the way. They brought him into a room that was tiled white, and had a metal table in the center.

"Arright, I got it from here." The first voice said.

"He's all yours." Trajan could feel himself being led to the table.

"Up." Trajan complied, scooting himself to sit on the table. He felt the rope pull him onto his side, and he rolled with it until he was laying on his belly. He could then hear the sound of zip ties as his legs were being spread slightly. "Now don't fight me." Trajan was shaking as he heard the threat. He felt a wrist become free, but it was soon zip-tied to the side of the table. Then the other.

"Are those really necessary Phi?" It was a female voice, a whole lot softer and more comfortable than the others he'd heard to this point.

"Well it fought me to the truck." Phi said. "Weak fighter but mouthy. I wouldn't take off the muzzle either, he's prone to bite."

"This poor thing?" The woman asked. She approached the front of the table, letting Trajan get a decent look at her, a wolf or husky? He couldn't tell.

"Either way, I'll be right outside if you need me, In case you need me to... take care of it." Trajan looked up into the eyes of Phi, and saw the look of a predator. It shook him to the core, and he lost his breath, as well as his bladder. Phi growled. "I'm not cleaning that up."

"He's terrified, Phi." The woman said as she put in exam gloves. "Traumatized too, did you stick this thing in his rectum?"

"It came that way." Phi said as Trajan could feel his fur being soaked with his own urine. "Collar, restraints and ass full of whatever the hell that is."

The woman sighed. "I don't think he's a threat. If I need you I'll call."

"Allright." Phi left the room, closing the door.

She sighed, and started to unbuckle the muzzle. "If I take this off, will you be good?" Trajan nodded meekly. "Alright then." She unbuckled the muzzle and removed it. Trajan opened his jaw, and moved it around a little. "So I'm going to guess you understand language. I'm Doctor Lewis. Wanna tell me how you ended up here?"

"I... I don't know." Trajan said, still shivering.

"Ok, from the beginning. Where were you, what were you doing?" She moved around Trajan, not unlocking him from the restraints but making some notes.

"I... I was at home and he came in and took me." Trajan said softly.

"So he just burst into your home and kidnapped you?" She asked. She stopped behind him and put a finger under his tail. "I'm guessing there's more than you're telling me."

Trajan felt a flash of heat in his cheeks. "Well... yeah... I... I was kinda playing with that toy."

"Kind of playing?" the doctor asked, leading his answer.

"M... more than kinda." Trajan said, trying to bury his face into the unforgiving steel surface of the table. "I was really getting into it."

"Mmmhmm." She said. "The reason he was called out to your residence is that several neighbors had called in that there was a very loud animal on your property." Trajan whimpered to himself. "And this is the second time we've been called out to your residence.

"I remember." Trajan said quietly. "I recognized him."

"And with some anthros being more feral than others, it's hard to tell, so even though I don't like his methods, I can't disagree with his results." The doctor said, still behind Trajan. "Well that's wedged in pretty tight, I want to get some x-rays before I even think of removing that. Since this is a second call we have some procedures we have to follow, and you'll be spending the night here unless we can get in touch with someone who can vouch for your sentience tonight." She placed her hand on Trajans ass, patting it gently. "Based on his report tho, that may be hard to get from your neighbors. But we'll call them all and see if any of them will vouch for it. I need to get the x-ray machine, I'll be right back." She left the room, and left Trajan on the table to think about it.

As Doctor Lewis walked past Phi, she smiled and winked. Phi grinned as well.

Trajan tried to relax as X-rays were taken of his hind quarters, as well as digital pictures. Ten minutes later Doctor Lewis came back and slapped the x-rays onto a light wall. Trajan could see his insides, as well as the knot of the dildo firmly clamped under his tail. "I can't believe you managed to get something that large inside you." The Doctor said. "But here it is. That's bigger than a soda bottle, isn't it?"

"y... yes maam." Trajan said.

She turned back around and walked twords him. "Well I think I can remove it safely, but I don't want to just pull it out. But once this is out of you, we'll get you cleaned up. I promise." Trajan nodded. "Ok, try to relax." She stood to the side of Trajan, and started to twist the toy inside him. Trajan groaned loud, feeling the girth rotate. "Oh, I suppose I should use more lubrication. I had assumed you had a lot in there to fit it in." Trajan felt his cheeks burning as she went to grab more gel.

She pulled it back gently at first, the knot not wanting to come out. With every pull, Trajan let out a loud groaning sound and he could feel his own shaft poke out more. "I think I know why the neighbors were called now." The doctor said. "Ok, we're gonna pull it out now, ready?" Trajan nodded, and let out a loud cry of pleasure and pain as the toy was pulled free from his tailhole with a loud pop. He collapsed onto the table and panted hard as the Doctor Lewis held the toy in her hands. "Oh, wow... I'm going to have to keep an eye on your rectal elasticity." Trajan whimpered as his ass felt absolutely empty.

"Can I take off your collar and cuffs?" Trajan nodded as she unbuckled them. "Rubber? Well that's easy to clean. So why pink?"

"I... really like pink?" Trajan meekly said.

"It doesn't go with the 'tuff puppy' tag on it, but I guess to each their own." Trajan felt his shaft pulsing, his knot beginning to flare. Doctor Lewis rolled him over before he could protest. He was too exhausted from the plug being pulled out that he wasn't able to cover his rock hard erection with his hands. She smiled. "Oh, don't worry, I think it's kinda cute." Trajan whimpered a little.

She quickly used a gentle sprayer and dog shampoo to clean his fur, letting him sit on a now clean table. She also put his collar and cuffs back onto him for safe keeping. She ran a large hand-held device over his head, and made some notes. She then had him get onto the table onto all fours, and arch his back. "I want to apply some medication to make sure you don't have any problems." Trajan nodded.

Moments later, he felt a slickness in his tail hole. He let out a soft moan at first, then a very loud one when he felt her full fingers slide in and out of his hole. She applied the gel to him, and curved her fingers slightly. Trajan let out a very loud cry as he felt his ass tighten with the prostate massage. His shaft pulsed, and dribbles of pre flowed out of him. "Well now I know you've got a healthy prostate." Trajan closed his eyes tight and whimpered as she continued her massage. She stopped before he could do anything else. "Allright tuff puppy, let's get you in a cage for the night."

"A... cage?" Trajan asked. "B... but I... I mean I'm not..."

"Its procedure." She said. "All possible ferals, even those we can talk to, all have to do it. We need to make sure you're not rabid or have any contagions or similar." Trajan sighed, and naked was led to a holding cage. Every other kennel he passed, the other dogs would stare at him, tongues hanging out and tail wagging, being very antsy on their paws. "Ok, here ya go. I put a large pillow down for you, so you can try to rest."

"Thank you." Trajan said. She let him in, and closed the door behind him with a loud clang. After she left, Trajan could hear the other dogs in the kennel were barking, trying to shift positions to see him better, sniff him better, he could see that they all were not only poking but dripping hard out of their sheaths, all looking at him... Then he barely caught a scent in the air, but couldn't put his finger on it...

"Look up, pup." Trajan looked up and was instantly blinded with a bright light. "Ok, that should be good." He heard Phi's voice snarl, then heard him walk away quickly. Trajan tried to sleep with the loud yapping of dogs to both sides of him. After hours of non-stop yapping, he just lay in the bright confines of the kennel, one arm over his eyes, trying to imagine he wasn't there.

"Ok Puppers, come on up." Trajan looked up as Dr. Lewis opened the gate. Trajan was so exhausted from the night and the lack of sleep could barely get to his feet. "If it's easier to stay on all fours, it's ok." Trajan weakly nodded and just complied. She knelt next to him, and put a muzzle around his head. "Procedure, we need to do this." He nodded again weakly, not in any mood to fight. "Ok, come with me."

He crawled in a semi-awake state to an exam room where he was helped onto another steel table. The doctor excused herself and left. Trajan sat there in a haze until he heard a familiar feminine voice. "I'm happy you came back to the neighborhood, I was worried when I didn't see him."

"The neighbors complained, and with no owner at the home we had to bring him here Ma'am." Phi said as he opened the door. "So here he is, he's yours?"

"OH YES!" Trajan looked up to see a familiar pink bunny, and smiled weakly. The nightmare was over. "There's my cute little puppers! They didn't treat you badly, did they?" She ran over to him, hugging and kissing him lovingly. Trajan was so relieved he just shook his head no. "I was so worried. They went around the whole neighborhood with that picture of you laying in that kennel in your pink collar and cuffs! I was worried about you!" Trajan could feel his cheeks burning red.

"Ma'am, we do need to talk then." Phi said. "This was the second time we'd been called to the residence when you weren't around. The first time the neighbors called us away, but this time I heard him myself, and he sounded like a feral tearing up your home. I'm going to make some recommendations that you should do as a responsible owner."

Trajan's ears shot straight up as he looked at the german Sheppard officer in utter shock. The pink bunny politely asked "Like what?"

"Well first I'd recommend having him fixed. Unless you're planning on breeding him that is, and even then I wouldn't. I don't think his genetic stock is worth putting back into the pool." Phi said. "Male dobermans shouldn't voluntarily put shampoo bottles up their own rectums, I think he's got a genetic flaw or something."

"Oh, no, I'd never do that to my Puppers." The bunny said, ruffling the doberman's headfur. "I like him the way he is."

"Well, barring that then, I'd highly recommend some kind of training then or at least some testing." Phi said, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. "I'd also recommend buying him a tag with your phone number on it at least, or we could chip him. That'll save us the effort of going door to door again."

"That might be a good solution." The bunny said. "He's got a lot of collars that he likes to wear and buying tags for them all is such a task." Trajan looked down at the ground, his muzzle feeling like it was on fire.

"We'll do something about that before you leave then." Trajan stiffened up how he was sitting. "Now I'd also recommend some other things as well then, but..." Phi looked at the door. "Look I'm not even supposed to say this but in his case I think that he needs some very special treatments. I also run a dog training facility and lab that may be able to help him out."

"Is it that serious?" The bunny asked.

"I'm afraid so." Phi said. "I haven't seen any Doberman male quite as feminine nor with as much sissy traits before. The fact that he didn't want to remove his pink collar and cuffs when given a chance shows that. All I'm saying is that I'd like a chance to work him over, get him back to being where he should be."

"Well, I suppose, if it's for the better good, I'll do anything for my Puppers." She rubbed his head again. "When do you think you can take him?"

"We can transfer him there today, if you'd like." Phi said. Trajan started shaking his head no, but they ignored him. "Doctor Lewis wants to run some final tests to make sure he's in good shape, but we'll transfer him after that."

"As long as he's OK in the end." Trajan felt himself whimpering, trying to open his muzzle but unable to yell out a protest.

"Allright, let me get Doctor Lewis then." Phi said as he left the room.

When the doctor came back in, she and the bunny made small talk about how good a dog Trajan was, considering all the commotion. The pink bunny held Trajan's head and petted it as they talked. Suddenly, Trajan felt a sharp piercing pain around his ear, and whimpered loud. "Aww, it wasn't that bad, was it tuff pup?" the Doctor said with a pat. She then picked up a yellow and black box-like device, and ran it over Trajan's head. It made a very loud beep sound. "And there we go! It seems to be working. All his information is now chipped right there. If you ever need to update it, all the info is on the website."

"Oh wonderful!" the bunny said happily. Trajan groaned at the thought. He felt another prick of something in his neck, and then started to get drowsy. He looked at the pink bunny, who was getting all fuzzy in his vision. "Sleep well Puppers!" He tried to protest, he tried to do anything, only to feel himself drifting into sleep.

He woke up in his own bed, feeling like his head was filled with cotton. He rolled out of bed, not even thinking, and went twords the bathroom. Once there, he reached down to notice that there was a device over his sheath. "wh.. aaahht?" He tried to pull on it, but saw that not only was it locked but it was also on tight. "How... am I sup..." He realized there was no other option. He bit his lip, sat on the seat and tucked himself between his legs.

"Now there's a good puppers." HE looked up to see his pink bunny love, and he blushed. "You'll be getting used to that, Phi said you need to be in that for a week, at least."

"A week?" Trajan protested. "B.. but what about..."

"And nothing under your tail either." She said, almost scolding. "He needs to run some tests and he needs you to not be fooling with yourself. He was going to take you in yesterday but he decided he needs as strong a sample as you can muster." Trajan whimpered. "Now now, no need for that. Saturday, we're going to his training facility and we'll see all about your little problem." Trajan made a soft whimpering noise. "It's ok, I'll try to keep your mind off of it."

"That's what I'm afraid of." Trajan drooped his ears.

For the next week, Trajan was miserable. He kept seeing the neighbors looking and pointing at him as he drove to and from work. The lock on his genitals wasn't uncomfortable, but it was heavy enough to remind him constantly that he was locked up. Not to mention having to sit to pee, and the threat of being locked into a diaper or worse if he even wiped himself funny. And he was constantly scratching his ear, feeling the lump under it, knowing exactly what it was and what it was there for.

Friday Trajan was at work, growling a lot. "Hey? Trajan?" He looked up to see a dalmation at the entry of his cubicle. "You ok?"

Trajan sighed. "I'll be fine Roy." He grit his teeth as he spoke.

"Hey, if, umm, if anything's like bad just let me know, ok?" Roy said. "I heard something happened this weekend but I didn't wanna pry."

"I'm fine." Trajan said. Roy stepped back, and Trajan realized how aggressively he said it. "Sorry. It's just been a really bad week."

"Hey, look. If you need to dip early do it. I can cover your stuff." Roy said. "You haven't been yourself all week, is something wrong? I don't wanna pry or anything I ju..."

"I'm good." Trajan said, scratching his ear inadvertently. "Yeah, I may just go after lunch then."

Roy nodded. "I'll finish my stuff early, just take the weekend and relax a little." Trajan nodded as Roy walked off. Trajan sighed to himself, knowing that he wasn't going to get that kind of relaxation.

Saturday morning, he was woken up by an alarm going off at way-too-early AM. "Good morning sunshine!"

Trajan groaned. "Don't wanna get up."

"Nonsense!" Trajan blearly opened his eye to see his bunny love there. "Just put this on, we'll get going."

"Shower?" he groggily asked.

"No need, I've been told you won't need one." Trajan perked an ear once, but groggily put the clothing on. "You can sleep in the car if you want." Trajan only grunted in approval, following zombie like to the car. Once there, he did fall asleep.

He woke up when the car finally stopped running. He looked around, and felt like he was in the middle of nowhere. There were a few shacks and what looked like a house, but everything else looked rural with lots of trees everywhere. "How long were we driving?"

"A while." The bunny said with a grin. "Ok you! Let's get to the kennel!" Trajan sighed in resignation as he got out of the car. The smell of the outdoors was refreshing to Trajan, and he caught a slight hint of feral musk on the breeze.

"Well look who's on time!" Phi yelled from across the yard. "He been givin you any trouble?"

"Not a single peep!"

"Good!" Phi met them by their car. He was wearing jeans and a plain white shirt, and not much else. "And the lock has been on all week?"

Trajan nodded but didn't answer. "I made sure he was all locked in tight." The bunny said.

"Good, good. We can get started." Phi motioned for them to follow. "You're more than welcome to stay, but if oyu have other things you need to get to it's all good."

"I'll stay for a little of it. But I really should get my hair done." Trajan looked over with almost a pleading expression. "Oh come on hun, he's a professional."

"Ok, clothes off." Phi said. Trajan looked a little shocked, then glanced around in the well lit barn. "Either you're takin it off or I'm taking it off you. Your choice."

"y... yes sir." Trajan meekly said as he stripped.

"Now see, that's easy stuff. Ok, let's get you ready for the first tests." He led Trajan to a strange chair that looked like a combination of a toilet seat and bondage device. "Sit." Trajan did. "Good boy. Now we need to strap him in, for his own safety naturally." And still in some shock Trajan didn't resist as his wrists and ankles were bound to the chair. "Now I need you to drink this. There's a lot here, don't worry, it's safe." Phi brought a large glass to Trajan's lips, and slowly poured the liquid down his throat. Trajan swallowed it all slowly, smacking his lips as the faint hint of lemon was left after the oily consistency.

"What's that?" the bunny asked.

"It's something called magnesium citrate." Phi said. "It's going to help with a procedure I need to do. You need to drink this too pup." He held another glass up to Trajan's muzzle, and poured it in. "Its just water. That'll help. We need to give the medication a few minutes to work." He patted Trajan on his head. "But meanwhile, I should get one more piece onto you.

Phi reached behind the chair, and produced a leather muzzle. He fitted it over Trajan's face. "Open wide, that ring needs to get in there." Trajan fought on reflex for a moment, but then relaxed and took the ring into his mouth which held it obscenely open. "There, good boy." Phi strapped it around Trajan's head, and then started attaching something to the chastity device around Trajan's genitals. "The stuff works pretty fast, but I'll warn you now Miss it's a little messy."

"Messy?"

"Yeah." Phi stepped back, and walked to the wall to flip a switch. An overhead fan began to circulate air out of the building. "See, I'm going to need to get a good sample from him later, but in order to do that we need to make sure that theres no blockages." Trajan felt a sharp pain in his belly and groaned slightly. He tried to lean forward, but barely could. "Ahh, looks like it's working nice and fast. Sometimes it takes hours but for some dogs it just goes." Trajan groaned loud as he felt the cramp get stronger, and finally he couldn't hold it back.

Phi looked at the bunny, who shook her head at the sight of Trajan losing control of his bowels. Trajan let out a loud frustrated cry as he felt his body disobey his mind. A minute after the worst of the cramps had subscided, Trajan leaned forward in his restraints. He panted hard and drooled a little through the muzzle. "That's some pretty strong stuff, isn't it?" she asked.

"Yeah." Phi said. "I don't recommend using it all the time, it can have some bad effects. But once in a while he won't be worse for wear." Trajan's body finally went a little limp, having felt like his entire colon had evacuated. He groaned with each exhale. "The fans should get rid of the smell fairly soon, and I'll make sure to hose him off before you get him back."

After several minutes, Phi turned off the overhead fan and took in a few deep breaths. "That should be the worst of it." Phi went to a table that had several jars on it. "So first we'll start with a pheromone test. We'll be gauging his reactions to several scent markers, and seeing what his brain is hard wired for."

Over the next half hour, Phi placed several jars up to Trajan's muzzle. Most had no effect, but a few felt like a punch to the brain for Trajan. It instantly made his shaft want to get hard, started making him drip uncontrollably as well. Phi made some notes on a piece of paper, and kept going on. After the last jar was sealed, he patted Trajan on the head. "You did good, pup." Trajan nodded, and hung his head in a combination of exhaustion and shame.

"Well, the good news is that he's a normal dog." Phi said. "But the bad news is that his reactions to female hormone scent are nonexistent."

"Is that bad?" the bunny asked.

"Well, yes and no. Yes because he won't be chasing around females, but no because that means he's probably very much a sissy." Trajan looked over, his shaft pulsed once when he heard that. "What we can do from here is two things. We can either try to salvage some masculinity from him but I really don't think we can do that. Or we can let him go the other way."

"ooo, that sounds fairly interesting. What does that involve?" the bunny asked.

"Well, I think we should go to the office first where we can talk this over and I can show you the specifics." He motioned to the door, and they both left, leaving Trajan sitting alone. The lack of sleep, frustration and outright abuse of his body led him to just close his eyes, and slip into sleep.

He woke up to feel something being wrapped around his foot. He jerked out of reflex, and howled in pain as he felt something dig into his skin. "Easy pup. I'm just getting you ready for your main sample draw." Phi said. Trajan leaned back as he felt something slip over his foot, followed by a loud clicking sound. Out of reflex he wiggled his hands, and felt similar things on them as well. He looked down and saw the oversized mitts over his hands that were locked in place. "Ok, I'm going to unlock you now. Stand up slowly." He noded, and did as he was told. "You owner asked me to run one more test, but if this comes back negative, well, we got some training to do."

Trajan could see Phi had on rubber gloves, but the same clothing as before. Phi led him outside, and to a set of stocks. Without any fight, Trajan was placed into them, his legs locked spread on the ground posts. "Lets get ya cleaned up a little first." Trajan braced for the worst, but felt a gentle scrubbing instead. He loosened up his ass to feel Phi's scrubbing on his fur. "I think you like this, don't you?" Trajan nodded. "Just a little more proof of what I pretty much know. Ok, this might be a little cold but not bad." He felt, and then heard, water splash on his backside and by his feet. "Ok, that's better. Now we can work with this."

A moment of silence, then Trajan could feel his locked genitals being moved around roughly. Then, it stopped but felt like his genitals were being pulled down a little harder. "Now puppers, we need to get a sperm sample but I really don't want to jerk you off. So that leaves me with something that I think you're already familiar with." Trajan felt something touch his tail hole, then something cold felt like it was injected inside. He moaned loud. "I don't even know why I'm doing this test, you're already enjoying stuff in your little bitch hole. I think we both know what this result will be." Trajan blushed, hanging his head.

His whole body reacted when an object slid into his tail hole. Trajan let out a loud moan as he felt the object work into his body. Phi mumbled something to himself as he pushed it in further, rotated it, moved it back and forth. Then Trajan felt it hit something very special inside. He let out an even louder howling groan, arching his back. "Tisk tisk puppers. You're not supposed to like this." Phi said. "But, it's more proof." The toy started being gently operated back and forth, then side to side a little.

Trajan started to squirm, then felt the toy hit home several times, rubbing a special spot inside. He let out a loud groan, and thrust back a little. Phi worked the toy like a master, and Trajan started to leak pre. "We're on our way, pup. Just let me do the work, I'll get a good sample out of you." Phi worked the toy for several minutes, making the Doberman whine in pleasure. Trajan closed his eyes, feeling the breeze cool his fur from his sweat. The smell of outdoors where it hit him that this was all happening out in the open. He felt his shaft get heavier as he realized this, and his face get hotter. After what felt like hours, Trajan felt a huge pump from his pelvis, then another, then another. "And there we go." Phi said. After several pumps, Phi pulled the toy out, leaving Trajan panting hard but still feeling like he needed to orgasm for real. Trajan whined as he felt the lube dribble from his tail hole.

Phi clicked a leash onto Trajan's muzzle. "come on boy, let's get you inside. I got some food for ya." Trajan nodded, and followed into another shed. There he saw some kennels, and was directed into one. He obediattly got inside. "Turn around, lemme unlock that." Phi quickly removed the muzzle. As Trajan was working his tired jaw, Phi closed the cage door. "Lemme warm this up for ya, and lunch is ready." Soon, Trajan was given two bowls, one with water, the other with what looked like cut-up sausage.

"Thank you." He whispered. Phi only nodded, leaving the room with the sample he had collected. Trajan sighed to himself, and stuck his face into the dog dish to eat the food given to him. He thought about pawing off, but realized that the cage he was in would make that difficult at best. He tried to relax, and just eat.

He spent a lot of time alone before the door opened up again, his bunny was back with the german shepard. "Are you sure this is the best course of action?"

"Yes Ma'am." Phi said. "We need to pump his testosterone levels, and this is one of the better ways to do it." He knelt by the cage, and opened it. "Ok boy, out." Trajan crawled out. "Heel." Trajan did, looking at the ground the whole time. They all went to the main shed where a sawhorse looking device was set up. "Up." Trajan got onto the bondage bench as he was told.

"You've got him trained well!" The bunny said.

"It's because he knows I'm the Alpha here." Phi said, strapping Trajan's ankles and wrists into the bench. "For you, I'd recommend using the shock collar I loaned you for a few weeks. He'll learn." Trajan whimpered a little. "Now I'll show you how all the gear works, and then bring him back here in two weeks."

Trajan closed his eyes, bracing for the worst. "Now you know how to attach the chastity cage, that needs to be on. Make sure his testicles are free as they'll need to not be too warm. That includes stretchers, don't use them." He felt a hand roughly tug on his genitals, and then the familiar feeling of being caged into chasity. "I want him wearing boxers if he has to wear underwear at all. He's going to need some stimulation to get his testosterone flowing. And that's where this device comes in."

He felt something cool touch, and then get inserted, into his tail hole. Then a strange sensation of something cool flowing into him. "It goes in this end twords the tail. It locks into the chastity cage here, and the other end on a tail ring which you'll need to lock as well so he can't remove it without you knowing." As it pushed in, Trajan let out a loud moan. "He's probably going to do that a lot. Then the bulb seats and it'll stay put." The pressure faded quickly but Trajan could feel this device deep inside his tailhole. Then he felt tingling inside him as it was moved a little, and he moaned louder. "He'll be like that for the first few days of the treatment. This device will massage his prostate, which should encourage his body to produce more testosterone. But it's VERY important you don't let him ejaculate, that might throw things out of balance."

"So how long should it be in?" The bunny asked.

"I'd put it in first thing in the morning, take it out when he gets back from his job, so about eight to ten hours a day. If you want you can put it in overnight instead, whichever is more convenient." Phi said. "Make sure you use the lube I'll give you, it won't dry out as fast."

"a... at work?" Trajan gasped out.

"Aye-yep." Phi said. "Every time you move it'll massage your insides, and that's what you need if you're gonna have any chance of masculinity." Trajan whimpered. "Now Ma'am, I'd also recommend you make sure he's not dribbling lube, that might not look too masculine. Beyond that, bring him back in two weeks. Oh, one more thing. If he continues to pretend to like it, don't let him use the tool to achieve orgasm. It's very important that he doesn't do that."

"I'll keep him good." The bunny said.

"Allright. You can have him back, Ma'am." Phi patted Trajan on the head, and ran his finger along the RFID chip. "And don't forget the shock collar, if you need to use it. That'll get him to stop anything he's doing.

Later that week, Roy tapped on Trajan's cubicle. "Hey, umm, can I ask a really stupid question?"

"What?" Trajan asked in an exasperated tone.

"I just noticed it, when'd you start wearing tail rings?" Roy wagged his tail lazily.

"Recently." Trajan said. He flicked his ear nervously. "Why?"

"No reason." Roy said casually. "I mean I just noticed it and you never struck me as the type to wear one."

Trajan nodded, rubbing his ear again. "Trying it out, seeing if I like it. Why you looking at me like that?"

"You keep doing that." Roy pantomimed an ear scratch. "Is everything ok with that?"

"It's just irritated, that's all." Trajan said, licking his muzzle as he spoke. "Nothing to worry about."

"Hey, I worry." Roy said. "I know the last few weeks have been rough for ya and..." He looked around. "If you need time to get to a doctor or something just tell me. We'll shuffle some workloads. I just don't want you to ignore something serious, ok?"

Trajan nodded. "I'll be ok."

"Look, I know you try to be that tough guy, but take care of what you need to take care of, ok?" Roy perked his ears as Trajan nodded. When Roy left, Trajan shifted in his chair and felt the tool deep inside, massaging how it was supposed to. He cringed a little, and bit his lip to get back to work.

That weekend, the bunny girl made him wear it overnight, making it almost impossible for him to sleep. By the second week, he was trying to push against the tool, try to get some relief for the pressure building up within him. He resorted to rocking back and forth in his chair at work, trying to get the right pressure to poke the right way, but it never did.

Saturday morning, Trajan was in the passenger seat, rocking back and forth as the bunny drove. They made some small talk, but Trajan's mind was elsewhere. Mainly under his tail, the tool still doing what I did best, and in his lap where there was a growing damp spot on his crotch. When they arrived to the kennel, Trajan was shaking as he walked tenderly to the main shed.

Phi was finishing up with something, he turned to see the two of them there. "So how's he been?"

"Very fidgety." The bunny said. "I can't make him stop moving when that tool is in him."

Phi sighed to himself. "He hasn't climaxed, has he?"

"Not to my knowledge." The bunny said. Phi pointed at the bench, and Trajan stripped his clothing off to get onto it. "And I've done all you asked me to do for my little puppers."

"Well, this'll be the real test." Phi said. He put on some rubber gloves and strapped a now naked Trajan into the bondage stocks. "It shouldn't take long to get a good sample." He hooked something to Trajan's chastity device, and Trajan felt something push into his straining shaft. Phi pulled the tool out, causing Trajan to cry out in shock and unexpected pleasure. Phi sighed again. "I get a feeling I know what the results will be. But, let's get this over with."

Before Trajan could ask he felt a slender tool enter his tailhole. He let out a long cry of pleasure as he felt it inside, rubbing the spot. "OHHHH!!!! Uuhhh please! Harder! HARDER!" Trajan yelled. Phi didn't say anything, but worked the massager until he saw the small jar begin to fll with thick, white fluid. "OH! OH! UHHHHHH!!! NOOOO!!!!" Trajan whined as the tool was pulled out. "PLEASE! I NEED to cum! PLEASE! PLEASE! HARDER! GAAAHHHH!" Trajan yelled in frustration as he felt the tool pull out of his hole.

Phi shook his head, and sealed the jar. "I'll run the tests I need to run, and we'll take things from there." Trajan almost collapsed onto the bondage stock, panting hard and whining to himself. The bunny petted his head gently, reassuringly.

Half an hour later, Phi returned with two feral dobermans on leashes. "Well Ma'am, that didn't work out. I have one other possibility, but this is very radical treatment."

"Anything to help my little puppers!" the bunny said cheerfully.

Phi tied the leashes off on a wall peg, and looked at the dogs reactions. They sniffed the air, looking at Trajan in the bondage stocks with interest. "I don't even think this will be enough, but we can try it." He went to his work bench, and grabbed what was there. He quickly placed the leather mittens and booties over Trajan's hands and feet, then roughly placed a leather muzzle over Trajan's mouth. "Good, you remember the ring." Trajan found his mouth opened up wider than before, almost uncomfortably. He was quickly unlocked, and Phi placed his massive paw on Trajan's shoulder. "Down."

Trajan yielded, and soon felt something connect his wrists to his ankles. Phi then went back to the feral dogs, and Trajan started to struggle. "It's for your own good, puppers." Phi said, almost mockingly. "We're going to try a direct insertion, hopefully it'll kick start his system." Trajan tried to move, struggle to get away, but he was stuck on all fours and hardly able to move. "I thought you said you wanted harder and thicker? Now you're gonna complain when I give it to you? So it's attached to a dog, you'll get over it." Trajan struggled more, feeling his face turn red hot. "Ok Butch, mount."

Butch didn't hesitate, quickly raising up onto his hind paws and mounting Trajan effortlessly. Trajan let out a loud cry, until he felt the dog's knot swell a little within him. Trajan's eyes wide open, his cries changed between pants to groans, then moans, then louder cries of pleasure. "Jacksee, muzzle mount." Trajan tried to move his head out of the way, causing the dog to growl. Phi eventually grabbed Trajan's head and held it still. The dog slid his hardened shaft into Trajan's muzzle. Trajan let out muffled cries of protest, until the dog in the back gripped with all his might.

Trajan felt the knot hit home under his tail, and swell up. He could feel the dog's humping get faster, massaging his insides better than the tool could. He let out a louder groan, only to feel the dog in his muzzle scratching his shoulders with claws. The feral shaft nearly caused Trajan to gag with its length and thickness. Trajan's tailhole clamped as he felt a surge of warmth filled his insides. He let out a moan, then felt his muzzle being filled with warm, thick dog seed. He whimpered as he felt the knot swell in his mouth.

Trajan opened his eyes, barely realizing he had closed them. He could clearly see the tailhole of a dog, and not much else. He could feel the dog behind him tugging, testing the tie. "I think that I've seen all I need to see, Ma'am." Phi said. "I'm afraid your pup is suffering from a very, very bad case of sissy."

"Oh no!" She said in melodramatic tones.

"The final evidence is there, see how he ejaculated purely from being mounted and how thick it is? That's a tell-tale sign that he's got a very bad case of sissy." Phi said.

"Is there anything I can do for him?" the bunny asked.

Well..." Phi said, patting one of the feral dogs on the head. "the best you can do for him is to shift from curing to comfort. I'd highly recommend buying him panties instead of men's underwear for his comfort. You might also consider letting him have pink wardrobe items like socks. In severe cases like this I'd also recommend you get him dresses and make sure he wears them at home at least."

"Oh, that shouldn't be a problem." The bunny said. "I know EXACTLY what to get him." Trajan clesed his eyes and whimpered, his ears folding back in embarrassment.

Phi put his hand on the dog at Trajan's muzzle, calming it. "I also recommend that you keep him locked in chastity on the off chance that he's forcibly bred. We need to keep his kind of sissy out of the Doberman gene pool." Phi helped coax the dog to pull gently, and trajan's muzzle was free. Trajan took in a deep breath, smelling nothing but the dog's seed that drained from his open muzzle. "I'd also recommend one more change, but that'll require the services of a specialist who can permanently mark this pup off-limits for breeding." Trajan whimpered into his ring gag, still feeling the huge dog under his tail. "It'll take some time, but in the end this pup NEEDS to be marked as a sissy, and not a breeder. If you won't have him fixed, this is the next best thing."

"Anything for my puppers!" the bunny said. Trajan whimpered at the thought.

Two months later, Trajan went back to work after two weeks off. He quickly went back into his cubicle, and started the task of getting caught up. "Hey!" Trajan looked up and saw his co-worker Roy. "Sorry to hear about that skin condition. Everyhing ok?"

"Yeah, yeah." Trajan said. "Should be good now."

His co-worker tapped his own nose, looking at Trajan. "What happened to your schnozz? It's pink!"

"Yeah." Trajan said, licking his upper lip nervously. "It's a side effect."

"Izzat permanent?" Roy asked Trajan just nodded. "Well it doesn't look so bad." The Dalmatian said. "At least your ok, that's the important thing." Trajan nodded. "I'll let everyone know you're back." Trajan nodded, and licked his nose when his coworker left. Pink nose, Tuff pup should have a regular dark nose. He brooded to himself as he started to dig into the pile on his desk.

His cell phone buzzed, breaking him out of his sulking. "Go to the washroom, now. I want a pic of your cute panties." Trajan stiffened up a little, and whimpering to himself he went to the bathroom. He went into a stall, and pulled down his pants. Pink satin outlining the lock, riding low under his tail. He was ashamed that it had some pre spots already on it. He took the picture, sent it, and went back to his desk. A few minutes later his phone buzzed again. "That looks good, puppers. Nice to see your owner has you locked up still. Friday night, CU @ KennelKlub." There was an image attached.

Trajan looked at the picture, and shivered a little. A pink rubber set of bondage mittens and booties, a pink rubber corset, a pink ring-gag muzzle and a pink rubber collar with the tag "Bitch". And in the background, Butch at full unsheathed erection. He could feel himself leaking from his locked in sheath. It was only Monday. It was going to be a long, long week...