The Eyes and The Dog

Story by N4th0191 on SoFurry

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Alex starts to behave differently around his friend Karl until one day he undergoes a rubbery transformation into a dog.


I'm a good dog. I'm a good dog. Woof. Woof. Woof. I'm a good dog. I'm a good dog.

I woke with a start to the hardest erection I've ever had before. It tugged against my pants but I forced myself to ignore it. I had a busy day ahead.

The erection wouldn't go away for another 10 minutes. It must have been a dream I had. I tug off my underwear so I'm left standing nude in the mirror. I'm so ugly. I'm so... bare. So empty.

I'm well built for my age. I'm 18, and I have visible v-line and slight abs. I don't work out, I'm not a gym freak. I'm the complete opposite, a nerd if you prefer, and I eat too much. I guess I'm lucky to still have a good body after all my laziness. I have black hair, and greyish eyes, which go well together, but don't stand out very much. My usual hobbies include internet, games and food. I'm a typical slob if you might, however I'm also a little OCD. It's funny how that works out.

After sliding on some clothes and a fluffy jumper along with my black glasses I head off to classes, making sure to lock my apartment door on the way out. I'm so empty.

"Hey Alex!" Yeah that's my name. I turn to the sound of my voice to find Karl standing before me, a bit flustered from the small sprint towards me.

"What do you want?" I say quite bluntly. I'm very blunt and don't show much emotion to anyone. I'm just empty. Karl is the only one that understands that yet he still remains a good friend. I don't get why he would like someone like me though.

"I want you to come to mine after school tonight," he says with a small smile. I do a quick eye-roll and nod.

"Sure, what time?" He looks at his watch for a second.

"We both finish early today so come round mine for 1pm?" I nod and he smiles again once more. I'm not really sure why he likes me, or why I even agree to go to his.

Karl is about my height, but slightly taller. He has dark brown hair and bright blue eyes, and his abs are much more developed. He goes to the gym every once in a while and keeps healthy so it's no wonder he's the way he is. He's very attractive, I'll give him that. He's always so calm and relaxed, and very careful around me. I like to the think he's being sensitive but sometimes it's almost creepy. Regardless, he's a good friend, and he's always been there for me.

A few hours later I find myself at his door. I remove my glasses and knock gently and he answers imediately. His flat is weird and filled with all sorts of junk. His clothes selection is even stranger. I once went through his clothes out of boredom and found a multitude of weird things in there. Once I went through his cupboards and found a weird glass box of a sticky, black, jelly like substance and forgot to ask about it.

When I walk into his flat I avoid a butt plug that carelessly lies on the floor and follow behind Karl to his living room. His living room is the cleanest room in the house and is made up of monochrome themed furniture. It's quite nice and makes up for the mess everywhere else.

"You should pick up that butt plug before anyone sees it," I say. He shrugs and flops onto the couch. I carefully take my seat next to him. I swear I can see him grinning. Must be my imagination.

"Get on your hands and knees," he orders. I do as he says and plummet to the floor on all fours. Wait, why am I on all fours? No this feels right...

"Turn around." I obey and turn to face him, looking him straight in the eyes. He stares at me with the deepest of stares and suddenly I feel... Elated. Happy. Home. Full.

"Good boy." I feel a deep wave of sexual arousal flowing through my body and into my penis, which suddenly begins to harden at the sound of Karls sexy voice. I love him.

"You're a good dog, aren't you?" I nod and repeat. "I'm a good dog."

"Take off your clothes." I stand up and begin to strip, making sure my eyes are always on his. His beautiful eyes. How they shine like the stars in the sky. My top flies over my face and then my bottoms fall to the floor. I start to remove my socks, but he calls for me to stop. I'm now standing in my tight underwear and white socks, but it doesn't feel right. I fall back to the floor and back on my hands and knees.

"Good dog." Another wave of pleasure flows through me. My already hard cock throbs slightly at the feeling.

"I've been planning a move up north for a long time now. I just needed to conditon you perfectly. Do you want to become a real dog?" I nod frantically as i beg to be a real dog, to be his. I'd do anything he says, be anything he wants me to be. All for him.

"Good dog. When you leave this flat, all your thoughts will be consumed by me. You want me. You want to be mine. But to do that, you have to cut off all connections to your current life. Are you prepared to that my little puppy?" He scratches behind my ear and I find myself smiling at his touch. I want to be his. I'll do anything. I nod again.

"Good. This is how it's going to work..."

*2 Months Later*

Not a single day has gone by where I haven't thought about Karl. I'm not sure why. He offered me a place in his home up North in Newcastle, and I gladly accepted. Apparently there's a university there that I can go to which is far better. My parents approved, which is great, so I'm just about to leave. He picks me up at the crack of dawn in his fiat 500 and begins driving down some roads. Some of my things are in my car, some are in a moving truck. I think. Karl assured me he'd get the rest of the stuff and gave me a list of things I needed to bring in the car. Money was one.

Once we arrived at the complex, I realised just how far it was. It wasn't too close to the city, probably about a half hour drive, but Karl assured me I wouldn't need to worry. The building itself was very modern for it's location. It was four stories if you included the attic and basement and was very big. We go through the main entrance and I finally understand why it was so big. At the entrance was a service desk. At first I was a bit confused as to why a service desk was in our house, but Karl told me thats because we have one flat to ourselves. The first floor and second floor were all used for flat, and the basement was used for group leisure. I am told I am banned from the attic, but that's fine. I did't care anyways.

I follow Karl to our room and enter it. The furniture has already been set up in advance surprisingly. The flat itself is quite big. Theres a living room, a kitchen, and one bedroom with an en suite, and another room that's bare at the moment. Karl closes the door and I drop down to my hands and knees and begin to sniff the room out. I don't smell anything suspicious. I think it's fine. I decide to sit patiently in the living room like a good dog whilst Karl unpacks all his things. He didn't want me in the way for some reason.

A good hour or so later Karl comes in and tells me I need to follow him. I immediately crawl towards him, and he gives me permission to stand up. I do so and he takes me to the empty room, now accompanied by wall chains. I'm not really sure, but there were four chains, followed by cuffs. He first ordered me to strip to my underwear and socks, which I did. He led me into the ankle cuffs and fastened me in. I was curious as to what he was trying to do, but let it happen.

"What do you want to do with your life Alex?" he asks. He refrains from looking me in the eye for some reason and focuses his attention on clipping in the hand cuffs.

"I want to be with you forever and do what you say." I know it's true somehow. It is what I want. I just don't remember why I came to that conclusion.

"What do you want to be?"

"A dog." He smirks and slowly begins tightening the chains in the room so that im spread eagle. Saying it out loud makes me feel... Happy. I want to be a good dog. Karl then pulls out a familiar glass box filled with a black jelly like substance.

"What does it do?" I ask.

"It changes you. Makes you something new. In this case, you're going to be my dog. But of course, it's impossible to change you into a dog completely... So it makes you... half dog. Anthromorphic you could say." An anthromorph... I'm fine with that. As long as I'm with Karl.

As soon as he opens the box the jelly-substance begins crawling up my leg. It starts from my right ankle, just above my sock, and works it's way up. The feeling is more like latex than jelly. It feels smooth, almost like a second skin. It feels so natural and welcoming as it creeps up my leg and down to my toes. It creeps under my boxers and into my groin area and I suddenly feel a strange but pleasurable sensation. I can feel the very tip of my penix being covered in this latex substance. My arse starts to feel tingly, and I feel a strange pulling. I feel the latex go inside my arse, and as it does I bite my bottom lip; my virgin arse is penetrated and I feel a wave of pain and pleasure all mixed into one. It starts to divert, creeping up my chest and down my other leg. Soon my whole body from my chest down is a dark and shiny black and might I say very sexy. I welcome the liquid to my head as I release my tight grip on my bottom lip and allow it to flow into my mouth. It tastes rubbery and feels slick and shiny. It hardens so quickly too. Every strand of my hair is covered my the slick rubbery thing and I find myself feeling elated and happy. I can still feel a burning in my ass but I manage to outnumber it with feelings of pleasure.

I feel my feet start to stretch, and quite quickly too. I can feel every detail, every muscle changing. I have paws! I have paws! Soon my whole body is shifting and morphing into a black dog. a husky! A mix of white an black fur begins to spread across my rubbery body, every bit of it smooth and silky. My hands develop paws and claws and the fur spreads down them. Ears poke out the side of my head, and my face begins to stretch out. I feel it. I have a snout! Finally, I feel my dick growing hugely. I'd say it's grown about 6 inches in total, making it a massive 14 inches. Everything about this change is perfect. I feel. Amazing.

I am freed from my shackles at last and stand ready. I am ordered to remove my underwear and socks finally (I'm not sure why I didn't before, it would have made everything less complicated) and Karls begins touching me and feeling my fur.

"It's. Excellent. It's everything I had hoped for and more. You're perfect! Good boy!" My penis throbs as I get my usual wave of pleasure that I've grown to rely on in such a short time. I need to release. I need to release!

"Follow me to the sitting room." I do as I am told and when in he orders me to sit in the middle of the room in front of the sofa.

"You may release yourself." I immediately grab my 14" cock with my paws and and start thrusting. My back paws stretch up as I get into a comfortable position and rapidly slide my paw up and down. Karl watches, I think he's pleased. I need to do more to make him care. I need to show him what I'm capable of! I turn on to my paws and knees, still furiously wanking with my right paw, whilst my left paw reaches for my backside. Slowly I slide a finger into my hole which seems loose, most likely thanks to the latex substance Karl gave me. I start to feel around, feeling the most intense pleasure I've ever experienced before. My second finger slides in quite easily, but I start to think three might be a bit too much for now. I feel myself getting closer. For the next minute I show off my fine ass to Karl as he watches with the biggest grin on his face. Finally I cum, feeling all the sexual stress and tension pour out, just feeling incredible and amazing. It splats onto the carpet, and without second thought I begin to lap it up. It just seemed like a natural thing to do. The taste was so sweet, yet so bitter too. Never the less I loved it, and I loved every second of the previous moments.

Panting like the dog I am, I fall so that I am lying on my stomach, on my new soft and comfortable fur. I don't think I can ever go back.


Okay so I don't think it's great but it's my first time on this site and writing something which I then share. I'm not really sure what the community traditions are. I just write the first thing that pops into my head... But anyways thanks for reading!