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Kami took a deep breath and exhaled softly, nervous about meeting Logan in person for the first time. He knew Logan was a golden retriever anthro of about 22 years, and knew enough of interests; they were similar to his own. In fact, their similar interests are what led Kami to want to meet Logan in the first place.

The wolf had some hidden interests; he would even so far as to call them kinks. His secret fantasies had helped him become fairly popular on a set of forums, or the "Furrums," as the members of the site called it. Kami had made around 7,000 posts on the forum, give or take a hundred. Logan's number wasn't nearly that high, but he had enough made posts in the same sub-forums Kami did, often times even in the same thread.

After getting into a discussion with a few other forum-goers regarding transformation, Kami and Logan began exchanging private messages with each. At first they were about their interests, but Kami and Logan's messages to each other quickly became more than that. When Kami had lost his job due to the downsizing of the company, the wolf decided he would take the opportunity to travel out to meet the golden retriever before he got back into the job hunting market.

He rang the doorbell to the rather large home, it was an ordinary tune heard for most doorbells. There was about 15 seconds of silence before Kami's black-furred-tipped ears picked up the sounds of somebody approaching. As the door opened, Kami found himself staring into the gold-colored eyes of the golden retriever. Logan stood at a little over 5 ½ feet before him.

"Logan?" the timber wolf asked, his tail loosely swaying behind him.

Logan nodded.

"I'm glad to see that you found the place all right, Kami," said Logan. "The last time I invited someone over they spent 30 minutes driving around instead of calling me for directions."

"It wasn't hidden that much," Kami chuckled, accepting an invite to enter the humble abode.

Logan's house was much bigger on the inside than it looked on the outside; the hallways were long and filled with a bunch of dog-like statues. Many of the statues were very life-like.

"Wow!" gasped Kami. "These are really good! They must've cost you quite a bit."

Logan laughed at the comment; he'd heard it many times before.

"No, nothing like that, wolfy. I made all of this myself. I have to do something in my spare time when I'm not working."

"Really?! Wow! When you linked me some of the pics you drew, I never imagined that you were capable of doing something like these!" Kami gasped again.

"I'll take that as a compliment," Logan chuckled, wrapping an arm around him. "Come, Kami, there's a lot more I can show you."

The golden retriever proceeded to show Kami around his place. The house was filled with many paintings, some by some famous artists and others being private commissions. His house had several bedrooms; for a moment Kami thought he was in a hotel or a mansion with how many rooms there were. Logan only showed Kami about half of them. He never took Logan to be rich before meeting him. Logan didn't have any family members staying in his home, so Kami could only assume that his fellow canine had a few parties every now and then. That, or maybe he was able to afford the place because he rented them out. The wolf decided not to ask; he thought it would be rude.

After showing the wolf around, the golden retriever smacked his forehead. "Where are my manners? I started showing you around and I never once asked if you were thirsty. Kami, why don't I fetch you something to drink?"

He led Kami into the kitchen, which was shockingly small compared to how Kami expected it to be. It wasn't much bigger than the kitchen in his own home. He sat at the table while Logan brought over some fizzy water for him.

"I can fetch you some bottled water if you'd prefer."

"This is more than fine. Thank you," replied Kami respectfully, his tail wagging behind him.

Logan poured himself a glass and sat next to the timber wolf, asking him various questions as he sipped the water. They were fairly standard questions, such as how his drive was, what he wanted to do with his life, his favorite movie and books; things like that. As Kami finished the glass, he began to feel a bit woozy.

"If I may, Logan, may I trouble you for another glass of water? I must have been more dehydrated than I thought."

"It's no problem," responded Logan, quickly rising to his feet and refilling Kami's glass. It was as Logan was pouring Kami's second glass that the wolf noticed that his host had not yet touched his own glass. Or maybe he did and already gave himself some more. Kami didn't remember; his dizzy spell was getting worse by the second. As soon as Logan finished he took another chug of the water. Before he was halfway finished, Kami was passed out with the glass in hand like a drunken college student at an over-the-top and out-of-control frat party.

It was several hours before Kami awoke. Or was it? Kami honestly couldn't remember what had happened. As he opened his eyes, all he could see was darkness. Was he still asleep? No, there was something over his eyes, like a sleep mask or something. He reached up to try and remove it, but he found himself unable to do so; he couldn't move. There was a loose tightness along his wrists, metal by the feel of it, that was loose enough to not cause discomfort, but tight enough that he couldn't get up. That wasn't all! He was naked. He couldn't see, but he could feel that the clothes he wore before arrival were gone. His legs were spread, and there was something thick up his tail hole. There was a strange feeling around his cock, and something in his muzzle, preventing him from speaking.

Kami's breathing became erratic, or at least it did for a moment. The thing in Kami's maw was attached to something that spread across Kami's whole muzzle. The mask began feeding a sweet-smelling gas into Kami's nostrils, forcibly regulating his breathing and calming him down.

Logan was just beyond Kami's field of vision, standing over him. He realized Kami had awoken early from the effects of the sleep-inducing drug he slipped into the water, but it didn't matter. The wolf had been secured, and Logan was almost done with his preparations. The sight of Kami's cock caught his attention; it was throbbing and pulsing and slowing extending. Kami was enjoying this, even if it was at an unconscious level.

Kami's eyes danced around, despite being unable to see anything. Logan, meanwhile, finished whatever it was he was doing. Another 30 minutes passed.

"Kami..." a voice called.

The wolf's ears perked up. There were some small headphones over them. The voice was booming, yet at the same time gentle. He recognized it instantly to be Logan's.

"Kami... Listen to me. I'm glad you stopped by. You're a good wolf, and I'm happy to have met you. I really believe you and I are going to be good friends. However, I think we could be much better friends if you were a rubber husky puppy."

He struggled in his bonds. Kami disagreed, and he was not about to let Logan get away with this. Logan chucked as he saw Kami writhing about in his restraints. "Don't worry, Kami... Very soon, you'll be thanking me for this. You'll want this more than anything else," said Logan, receiving a head-shake from Kami. "Your arousal suggests you already do."

The golden retriever laughed and left the room, pressing a button on his way out.

The system whirred to life, and Kami shut his eyes. If the mask covering his eyes was what he thought it was, then he knew that if he opened them, he would be in trouble. His knowledge of the system did him little good. A recording of Logan's voice was being pumped into his ears, constantly barraging his eardrums and his brain with cryptic messages; he couldn't make them out just yet. The devices attached to his cock and up inside his anus began to vibrate and help stimulate Kami's increasing arousal. Unable to take it anymore, he opened his eyes. What harm would it do? Many forms of hypnosis didn't work if one knew they were being hypnotized.

Kami was greeted to the sight of wolves running through an open field as he opened his eyes. The display over his eyes was depicting these images. It wasn't so bad. The wolves on the screen stopped around a rock, where a single wolf sat. It was the alpha male. The group of wolves began to bow and lie down, then they shifted into various forms of submissive positions, each different from the one next to them. Kami blinked, and the wolves appeared again, this time as one single wolf. When Kami's eyes blinked a second time, the alpha wolf had changed appearance as well; he was now what looked like a golden retriever. He blinked a third time, and the submitting wolf took the form of a puppy, a husky puppy to be more precise. A fourth blink and it was back to the first set of images. The process repeated itself.

As Kami watched, his body began to feel sticky, like he just came all over himself. He hadn't yet. He admitted he was enjoying this, but the stimulants hadn't pushed him that far. Kami's attention returned to the monitor, where the images had changed again. Kami noticed something. When he focused in on the singular wolf, he discovered it was him. He was in the images. This took his full attention, and he became lost in the display again. The substance continued to cover his body.

His ears twitched a little. The voice he was hearing before had changed. It wasn't Logan speaking to him anymore, but a voice he didn't recognize. What's more is that words had changed; he could understand them now.

"Good boy... Relax... Listen... Good pet... Good boy... Relax... Watch... Listen... Obey..."

Kami closed his ears to the sound for a few second, but he quickly resumed listening. His regulated breathing prevented him from struggling. He took slow, deep breaths. The more he breathed, the more he relaxed. The more he relaxed, the more he listened. The more he listened, the more he began to realize that the new voice he was hearing was his own.

"I'm a good boy... I'm a good pet... I'm a husky... I'm a puppy... I'm obedient..."

At first Kami only listened to the sound of his voice, but soon he began mouthing them. It was difficult with the thing in his mouth, but he did his best to mimic the voice. Soon he actually believed it was him saying these things. The system seemed to figure this out, because the moment Kami accepted this, the words changed on him again.

"I'm a horny rubber husky pup... I'm Daddy's rubber husky pup... I'll always obey... I'll always obey Daddy... I'll only cum for Daddy... I belong to Daddy... I love Daddy... I love Daddy... I love Daddy..."

Hours passed, much longer than the time Kami had spent passed out from the drug earlier. Logan returned to find that the system had done its job. The substance Kami had felt earlier was a form of rubbery latex, and it had covered Kami from head to toe, even managed to slip beneath the head and face gear Kami was wearing. Slowly, Logan began to unhook Kami from everything. Kami's eyes, which had closed when Logan removed the mask, opened again to see the world from a different view. Logan chuckled warmly, seeing that Kami's erection was still nice and hard; it had been like that for a long time.

Once he was uncuffed, Kami hopped down from the table. He kneeled in front of Logan, giving Logan a good opportunity to examine Kami's form. Kami's fur had been completely sealed away. His skin had a nice, rubbery sleekness and shine to it. His body had been compressed into the form of a puppy, a husky puppy. The latex would stay like that for the rest of Kami's days, preventing him from ever growing out of it.

Logan was very pleased with his work, but he wasn't done yet.

"Who are you?" he asked. "What are you?"

"I...am Kami..." answered Kami. "I am a rubber husky puppy. I am Daddy's puppy."

"Very good," Logan replied. "Now come sniff Daddy's scent. You must always remember Daddy."

Kami did as he was told, approaching Logan, who was now without clothes, and pressing his nose right against his crotch. He sniffed; he inhaled deeply. It was a nice scent, something Kami felt like he always knew. Logan gently rubbed the back of Kami's head, assuring him that he was doing well. Logan held Kami there until he decided that the scent had been embedded into Kami's being.

"Suck Daddy off," ordered the gold retriever. "Suck Daddy off and show that you belong to Daddy... That you love Daddy..."

He didn't need to hear the order twice. Kami wrapped his lips around Logan's members and suckled on it gently. He lapped at it with his tongue and began to intensify his sucking when he noticed Logan was getting hard. His lips remained tightly around the rod, keeping up with the sucking until Logan was about to blow.

"Daddy says you can cum..." Logan announced. "Cum when Daddy cums..."

Kami gave one final suck, putting all of his effort into it. Logan murled and gasped, releasing his creamy white seed directly into Kami's muzzle. Simultaneously, Kami's own cock began to dribbled, finally released the seed he had been storing up for so long. When Logan's member began to dry up, Kami was left sitting in a puddle of his own liquid. Any that had sprayed onto him slipped off his rubbery body and onto the ground. It was hard not to slip into it.

"Swallow," Logan ordered firmly. If Kami swallowed the mouthful of seed, the programming would be complete. Kami would forever belong to his Daddy, and nothing would ever be able to snap him out of his trance. Forever and ever, Kami would belong to Logan as his rubber husky puppy.

Kami swallowed.

Logan reached over toward the control panel and pulled over a small box. He opened it, revealing a shiny leather collar with Kami's name on it. Kami wagged his tail behind him, causing a squeak to echo throughout the compound, and outstretched his neck. Logan tightened it around his neck, sealing Kami's fate once and for all. Kami was now his loyal pet.

He told Kami to clean up the mess he made while he went to clean himself up. He already had a few ideas in mind of what he was going to do with his new rubber husky puppy pet.