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Anthony still couldn't believe it was real. He had a hard time sleeping last night due to his mind continually creeping back to the conversation with Peter earlier that day. ''Can't wait to give you some proper training as a pet tomorrow.' God, I can't believe I'm really doing this... And what does he mean by... Training?' He constantly had a hard on the whole night, trying to ignore it despite his body saying otherwise. With all this on his mind though dreaming came easily and he did manage to get a few hours of sleep. He didn't usually have dreams but that night he remembered having a particular raunchy dream. 'Was it something about Peter and the collar? I... I think so.' The way his morning hard-on was dripping made his guess that his theory was probably correct.

It then dawned on him as the sunlight poured through the window by his bed that he had forgotten when he was supposed to meet with Peter that day on K-List. He let out a long yawn, cracking his knuckles and rubbing his eyes as he pushed the covers off himself. He hadn't bothered wearing underwear last night since his erection had just been a pain to try and keep confined inside any sort of underwear, and besides, it felt nice to let everything all free down there sometimes. It wasn't like anyone lived with him anyway. 'Well, not yet... Not until I become Peter's pet, and then I'll be naked every day under his watchful eyes.~' He shivered in excitement, grabbing a granola bar from the side of his desk to snack on before he ate any breakfast.

He quickly turned on his large computer, waiting for it to slowly start up until the desktop lit up with a starting logo. Once it finally displayed his desktop he made his way over to his browser and opened up K-List again, scrolling and opening up their past messages from yesterday. 'Let's see... Time, time... Where is it?' He licked his lips, tapping a finger on his desk as he scrolled through the messages. He then caught sight of Peter's text, nodding with a surge of excitement pulsing through his body. 'That's right, okay. 2 o'clock. No pressure or anything, this is totally normal... I'm going to be trained on how to be a good pet... Yep, totally normal.' He bites his lip, chuckling a little at his joke and then closing his web browser to go and get some food to eat.

As he made his way over to the kitchen he pulled out his phone, surprised to see how late he'd slept in. "God, it's already 12:13? Huh... I mean, I guess I did stay up late... Hmm..." He started biting his lip again, feeling his cock twitch in his underwear again at knowing how close it was until he'd talk to Peter. 'And I forgot to get eggs yesterday, great. Cereal it is then.'

He took his time eating breakfast while he watched another youtube video from one of his favorite creators and once he was finished he decided to play some games for a while on his computer. He was into RPG style games more than anything since, of course, he loved roleplaying and so that just really fit his style. He hoped it would calm his nerves because although he was extremely excited and turned on by the thought of talking to Peter he couldn't help but feel a little bit of worry since he had no idea what to expect from this stranger. But then again his curiosity at one of his biggest fetishes coming true drove him forward.

It seemed it was only a few minutes later that his alarm from 1:55 went off on his phone, nearly scaring him to death from the sudden loud noise. 'Shit, Anthony... Don't set an alarm when you're playing a horror game, or if you do have to set an alarm then play something else.' He huffed at himself for a moment, running to a quick place to save in his game before closing it and taking a deep breath, glancing at the empty browser before him. He slowly closed his eyes, rubbing his hand along his legs as he tried to calm himself. 'Why is my heart beating so fast? Gosh...' He took in a deep breath, holding it with his eyes closed as he pictured a peaceful lake. 'I'm just texting this guy. It's just like any other roleplay right now, so just enjoy it... and if you want more then that's alright.' He then finally released the breath, opening his eyes slowly as clicked on the browser, feeling a little more confident as he did so.

"That's true, I don't actually have to see him if I feel weird about it. Just... See what happens..." Even though he told himself all this though he knew that in the back of his mind he may not be able to resist his tempting offer. He could feel his bulge growing in his boxers as he opened up K-List, noticing that Peter was online from the green circle by his profile icon. 'God this is so sexy though. Just message him, Anthony!' His body shivered a bit as he clicked on their DM's, and with a twitch in his pants he texted Peter back, trying to get himself in the mood by starting off with a little roleplay.

- Anthony walked up to Peter's door, a little nervous but excited as he thrummed his knuckle on the entrance to the door. "Hey, are you there, Peter?"

Anthony had to wait for a minute, which to him felt like ten minutes until Peter typed back.

+ "Ah, well hello there Anthony. I wasn't sure if you'd actually show up. You seemed a little nervous last night..."

- "Well, I've just never done anything like what you're proposing before so I couldn't help but act a little nervous." Anthony stood there, scratching his head for a moment.

+ "No, you're right. It's good to be nervous, that just means that you know this is something you want. You don't have to be scared, you're going to be trained by me today and by the end of your training, you should feel a lot more... Comfortable, with me.~" He then added, motioning for him to come inside with a hand as Peter stood back. "Sorry, come on in. This will be your new home soon so I hope you like it."

Anthony could feel his arousal slowly building which helped him to relax a bit as he continued roleplaying with him.

+ The house was fairly large with two floors, a large chandelier hanging above the entrance to show the wealth he had. The floor was made of smooth dark wood, while the walls were a light skin tone. Once you entered the house the living room was only a little way forward, windows on one side letting in the bright light from outside. To the right was a staircase leading to the second floor and to the left looked like an entrance to the kitchen. Peter looked over to his pet, smiling widely. "So, what do you think of your new home so far?"

Anthony paused for a moment, wondering if he was possibly describing his real house in real life. 'I wonder if he's rich in real life... He did say the collars were pretty expensive...' For some reason this made him more excited, letting out a soft huff as he responded.

- Anthony looked around at the house, admiring the plush furniture and chandelier, quite impressed, "Wow, this is a great place you got here. I had no idea you were rich!"

+ Yes, well it's not something I like to flaunt about, it just gives me privileges, such as being able to have a dragon as a pet.~" He then suddenly cupped Anthony's face with a hand, grinning, "Speaking of a pet dragon we need to get you your training! Here, follow me..." He then walked off to the kitchen, motioning with a hand for Anthony to follow.

- Anthony lets out a huff, blushing slightly as he followed, feeling himself shift in his pants uncomfortably.

+ As he followed his owner into the kitchen Peter pointed to the floor.

Anthony paused for a moment, blinking to himself as he was trying to figure out what Peter wanted him to do.

- He watched you, looking confused as to what to do.

+ He chuckled, nodding to himself, "Oh yes, how could I forget! I still have to train you to sit and lie down!" He then turned around and grabbed a handful of some sort of food looking pellets, holding one in his hand out to his new pet. "These are your treats, darling. Like a doggy treat, but made specifically for dragons.~" He then held out one in the palm of his hand, as if he was feeding a dog some food. "Here, now be gentle. No biting, and no using your hands.~"

Anthony moaned out as he heard those words, pushing his legs together with a hand between his legs as he heard those commands, thinking about doing it in real life soon.

- Anthony obeyed, walking up to him and leaning down, looking at the piece of food. I had the look of some sort of dog food, yet it was covered in different vibrant colors of some sort. He then closed his eyes and blushed as he stuck out his tongue and tried to lick it into his maw. He found it increasingly harder than he thought, not able to just use his tongue and put it in his maw. He then carefully used his teeth and gripped it inside them, leaning his head back as he tasted the treat.

+ The treat tasted almost like some sort of grain cereal but with a fruity flavor to it. Those fruity flavors will only taste better and more exotic the more dragon you get though since these are made for pet dragons after all.

- Anthony surprisingly liked the taste of it, swallowing it after getting a taste. He then found himself for some reason suddenly craving more.

+ "Do you like your treats, girl?"

- Anthony groaned at his words, feeling a craving for those fruity treats with a heavy blush, "Yes, I love them, Master."

+ "Good. A pet should like her treats after all, but if you want any more you better obey your master as he trains you." He then walked up to Anthony and reached a hand down to grope his crotch suddenly, whispering into his ear as his fingers played with the bulge in his hands. "You want to be a good girl, don't you?"

He squeezed his bulge, getting rewarded with a pulse of pleasure from deep within himself as he did. His breathing began to slowly quicken, being treated as a pet.

- Anthony nodded, letting out a soft moan as you groped my crotch. "Yes, I do."

+ Good. Now, let's begin with those clothes of yours." He retrieved his hand from his pet's crotch, using it to grip the hem of Anthony's shorts. "Pets don't wear clothes, they just walk around naked. They are animals after all and they don't need any sort of privacy. So, I'm going to undress you. Lie down for me first." He then held his hand out in a fist, adding, "This is your command for sit, girl. Sit!"

- Anthony moaned back, nodding and lowering himself onto the wood floor, lying on his back with his hands above him. The bulge in his pants made a huge tent, unable to hide his intense arousal.

+ Peter leaned down to Anthony, getting on his hands and knees beside him and slowly lifting his shirt. After his shirt was quickly removed, exposing his body to the cool air, Peter used a hand to rub Anthony's belly, soothing him. He then used the other hand to take a treat from his baggy of treats in his pocket. He held it in his hand out for Anthony, waiting for him to eat it.

- Anthony quickly slurped it up, finding it easier to get in his mouth from this angle as he enjoyed the exotic fruity taste of it.

+ Peter then wrapped his hand around the rod pointing out from Anthony's pants, holding it within his grip and his other hand rubbed his belly like a dog. "Good girl, just stay still..." He then reached down and slowly removed Anthony's shorts, sliding them off and throwing them into the living room along with his shirt. He then teasingly ran his fingers along in circles on the inside of Anthony's legs, slowly moving up to his thighs where his throbbing member was trapped inside. "Just one more little fabric to remove and then you'll be naked just like a wild animal, just like a pet dragon would be."

Anthony quickly began removing his clothes on his chair, pulling both his pants and underwear down as his musky length sprang forth, already throbbing in excitement. He slowly wrapped his meat in his hand, giving it a fast stroke as he started to jerk himself off, responding when he had to.

- Anthony shivered as Peter's fingers ran up his inner legs and thighs, teasing him in his almost naked state. Almost completely exposed to his owner. He let out soft moans, throwing his head back as he let himself get stripped down by his owner, just wanting to give in and become his pet.

+ Good. Now since I know you're liking it, I'm going to end it here for now.~

Anthony paused for a moment, then growled to himself as he realized what Peter was doing.

- No! Peter, you can't do that! You can't leave me like this!

+ Then come see me. I will be at a public park downtown in two hours. If you really want to become my pet and experience so much more pleasure than you could ever imagine, then meet me there at 4:00 PM.

His mouth gaped for a moment, his breath becoming shallow as he thought to himself. 'Only TWO HOUR __S?! I... Can I just... I really want to... Shit...' He could feel his sensible side telling him it might not be a good idea, but then as his hand stroked his cock in excitement, dripping with pre, he changed his mind, his horny cock taking control of the wheel.

- You want me to meet you in 2 hours? For what? What would we do?

+ We could talk for a few minutes, make sure you feel comfortable around me, and then I'd take you home... Just like buying a new pet... Then I'd train you for the night, doing just what we did in the roleplay along with so much more. You wouldn't want to be a bad girl and say no now, would you? Just say yes.~

Anthony could feel his arousal raging through him so strong that his worries left him, knowing that if there was even a chance of him being treated as someone's pet in real life, along with the chance to have some sort of resemblance to a dragon with the collar, then he couldn't say no.

- Yes. I'll meet you there at 4.

+ That's my girl! I'd give you a treat right now if you were here. I'll see you soon.~

He felt the need to cum so bad as he watched his owner go offline, thinking about what was about to happen to him, but something inside him made him stop. 'No... I know if I keep myself pent up I'll just be even more horny with him as he trains me... God yes!' He then whined to himself and pulled his underwear and shorts back on, turning off his computer as his mind ran wild, imagining all the possibilities of what Peter made to him. To her.~

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The next two hours went by quickly, thoughts racing through his head as he walked towards the downtown area of the city, not bothering to take his car since he lived a pretty short distance from the downtown park. 'Also because I might not need a car if my owner takes me home instead. Ahh.~' He blushed brightly, unable to touch himself in public as his thoughts teased him relentlessly. Despite the cool day he felt extremely hot, his cheeks burning and his loins musky in anticipation.

The moment he was able to make out the park ahead he stopped, closing his eyes as he took in another deep breath. "Okay. Ooooh shit, I can't believe I'm actually doing this..." He then shook his head in disbelief, letting out a deep breath he didn't know he was holding as he finally started towards the entrance.

The park itself was pretty large. It was more of a place to walk a dog and enjoy the trees and wildlife rather than a park to go and play on the jungle gym or on the swings. This only made it kinkier for Anthony though, watching as an owner walked by with a large husky on a leash. 'I might be on a leash soon, just like that dog.~' He so badly wanted to touch himself but he had to resist now that he was out in the open, looking around for Peter. "Wait a minute... He never told me what he looked like, and I never told him either. How will we be able to find each other then?!" He just paused in the middle of one of the pavements under a tree, trying to come up with some sort of plan to find him.

It was then that he saw something peculiar. Lying on a wooden bench a few feet away was an orange collar, looking like it was abandoned since nobody was nearby. He curiously walked up to the collar since it didn't seem to look like any ordinary collar and as he reached it, glancing around to see if anyone was watching him, he held it up in front of his eyes, squinting to try and look for any semblance of ownership on it. After only a second he found two small letters engraved on the side. 'DT... I guess it belongs to someon- Wait. Wasn't that company called DergnTech?' He then took in a deep breath, setting the collar down on the bench to calm himself. "This has got to be the collar I'm looking for, but where's-"

"Greetings, Anthony."

Anthony spun around, jumping from his voice unexpectedly as he turned and found who he assumed to be Peter standing right in front of him. He was wearing a white button-down dress shirt along with black jeans. His hair was combed back softly and his eyes were a piercing ice-blue coloration. 'Wow, he does look rich...'

"Are you done yet admiring your master's body?" Anthony glanced up into Peter's eyes again, noticing a shimmer of light inside them, teasing him as Peter turned around, enjoying the view of the park, owners with their pets.

"You are Peter, right?"

He laughed loudly, then glared at him and ran a finger down his cheek softly and slowly, "Well, of course! Did you expect just any human to make you their pet with this collar?" Peter then walked over and picked it up, turning it in his hands. Now that Anthony was really looking at it he noticed that it looked like nothing special, just a normal orange pet color which for some reason turned him on even more. "I mean, after you wear this collar for a week I'm sure no one would notice a difference that you were once a human, so maybe you're right.~" Anthony shivered, glancing down quickly at his crotch before looking back up into his owner's eyes. Peter continued, "No, don't worry, I'm not even sure if it could really do something that drastic. Most likely it'll just give you little hints on your body of becoming a dragoness, one of the most noticeable differences being in your nether regions, of course.~" He then looked around and making sure no one was watching he groped Anthony with a hand on his crotch, gripping his pants trying to feel his throbbing cock inside.

Anthony let out a soft moan, his eyes wide from the sudden move. Part of his body felt humiliated but something about that humiliation turned him on. Peter then added, "Hmm, oh yes you'll notice a difference in your crotch. Good girls aren't supposed to have hard little penis's, they're supposed to have a cloaca and you'll have one once I'm done with you.~" He smiled sexually, then motioned for Anthony to follow him.

As he followed Peter they walked around the park on a short trail, both of them taking notice of the dogs with their owners on leashes. Anthony was now keenly aware of each dogs collar, knowing that he'd have one on soon. Anthony was still carrying his collar and with a spark of curiosity he asked him, "Can I see the collar for a moment?"

"Well, I suppose you may, as long as you don't put it on yet. Only I will have the honor of declaring you my pet.~" He cupped Anthony's cheek for a moment, leaning in to whisper, "You're going to be my good girl.~" He then leaned back, watching as Anthony let out another moan, "Here, take a look." He then held it out to Anthony, letting his index finger hold it up.

Anthony tentatively took it, feeling the normal fabric of a pet collar. As he turned it around he was surprised to find there was no special defining quality to a collar with supposedly

such powerful technology embedded inside. The only defining marking was the DT on the side, most likely symbolizing the company. "Why didn't they add some sort of key-lock, or... Maybe floral patterns or something to look more feminine?"

Peter watched him with a smile, clearly having fun just watching him, "What would be the point in that? I don't really care what it looks like anyways that much, as long as it'll do the job and turn you into my pet. It's not supposed to look different from any normal pet's collar because you aren't supposed to look different from any pet dragon after the process is done, that is if the process goes that far... I've never actually done this before, but trust me you're going to love it.~"

Anthony couldn't help but squeeze his bulge over his pants, moaning in excitement with the collar in his grasps. He then stopped and handed the collar back to Peter, asking him, "So, are we headed back to your place, or..."

"Yes, we will, I just wanted you to first get a look at all the pets here in the park." Anthony looked around, watching one walk beside its owner while another played fetch. Two wrestled and he even blushed as he saw one male mount a female dog, the owner tearing them apart in disgust. There were also a few other pets being trained by their owners, learning to sit and stay. Peter continued, placing a hand on his shoulder as he whispered, "Everything you see those pets doing I'll do to you. I'm going to eventually see you as nothing more than a pet, so you better embrace it.~" He then told Anthony, walking away towards the entrance to the park, "Alright, let's take you home girl. You haven't been trained at all on how to be a good pet, so let's go teach you some manners."

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The house they arrived at turned out to be the exact one from the roleplay. Above the entryway of the house hung a large glass chandelier, the smooth wooden floor cold to his feet as he removed his shoes along with Peter, noticing the kitchen to his left and the staircase to his right leading higher. Peter instead walked into the living room ahead, standing in the middle of the room as he commanded, "Now, before I teach you anything I must first make you my pet, but only if you ask me to. I want you to enjoy being my pet, my dragoness, my good girl, so beg and I will latch this around your neck, sealing you in its spell.~"

Anthony stopped in front of him, looking at the collar and Peter. Part of him did still worry about it all, but he did have to admit that he liked Peter and his teasing. He could easily imagine him living with Peter as his pet now, on all fours like a feral dragoness, treated as a good girl. But once he put this collar on the transformation would start. 'Do I really want this?' He let out a huff, blushing brightly as Peter held out the collar in front of him. His collar. Her collar, That was if he went through with it. 'This has been my biggest fetish, my most desired fantasy for my whole life. Besides, he said it would probably only hint at signs of me becoming a dragon. I can still live my life and be his pet...' He nodded to himself, taking a deep breath and nodding, closing his eyes for a moment as his cock twitched in arousal at what he was about to say, accepting his role as a brand new pet for Peter, for a human who would own him as if he was his property, that was at least in roleplay.

He then let out the deep breath, moaning loudly as he started to not care if Peter saw him aroused, knowing what he truly desired. With a lustful huff he finished, "Please, put that collar around my neck and mark me as your pet, your good girl dragoness." His cock felt like it might break through his pants from how aroused he was, his breath quickening as Peter smiled back.

"That's what I like to hear. So eager to become my pet, just a pet that I take care of like any other." Anthony moaned, leaning up his head so Peter could finally latch it around his neck. Peter then unexpectedly spoke up, letting out a little huff of annoyance, "Not yet. If you want to become my pet then you'll have to be on all fours of course. Only good girls get to wear their collar, and if you really want it then you will promise to act as nothing more than a feral dragoness when I am with you, an animal. Do you understand girl, or have you already forgotten how to talk?~"

Anthony let out another loud moan, obeying as he slowly lowered himself onto his hands and knees, blushing madly he closed his eyes for a moment, just enjoying being able to live out his wildest fantasy and for someone else to treat him as only a pet just like he'd always wanted. Then Peter commanded him something else, making him squeal once in excitement, "Also, you're not allowed to talk to me anymore unless I ask you a question. You also forgot something else, pet. Can you remember what you've forgotten to do?"

Anthony looked over himself on the floor and back up at Peter, trying to think of what he was doing wrong. 'I'm not talking to him, I'm on all fours... What did he tell me that I've already forgotten?'

"It's okay girl, the answer is that you're supposed to be naked. Pets don't need those pesky pieces of fabric you're wearing. Strip yourself down and expose your body to me. As your owner, every single part of you is for me to do with as I want, even that throbbing cock inside your pants." Anthony whimpered, looking over himself as he obeyed, slowly lifting the hem of his shirt and pulling it over his arms and head, throwing it to the side as the cool air of the house hit his chest and stomach. He already felt so exposed in front of Peter, and yet he had no choice but to get naked if he wanted to be treated as a pet.

'I shouldn't be ashamed though, all pets are naked and nude and they aren't humiliated. It's just how animals are, completely naked. Ahh.~' He whimpered again in delight, getting onto his back as he slowly removed his pants, his cheeks burning hot red as he finally pulled them off his crotch, thighs, knees, legs and then feet, putting them in a pile on the couch next to them. Peter did nothing but watched him, taking a seat on the couch as he watched his pet undress before him, now only his underwear protecting him from his owner's lustful and playful gaze. 'I'm an animal, just like I've always wanted... Just get naked and don't think about it.' He then finally pushed his legs together, pressing his throbbing cock between his thighs to hide it from his owner as he lay on his back, sliding his boxers down and revealing his whole body to him, throwing his underwear to the side as he did.

Peter tilted his head, adding as he stood up then got on his hands and knees, "Hmm, that's peculiar. I wonder why she's acting so nervous, holding her legs together from me. I guess she just needs to warm up to me first.~" Anthony then closed his eyes and moaned as he felt Peter's hands on his thighs, slowly spreading them apart as his member sprung to life in front of his owner. "There you go, girl. Just relax, I'm not going to hurt you. We are going to need to get rid of that male genitalia of yours though... Get on all fours again."

Anthony opened his eyes as Peter took his hands off him, watching as he stood over Anthony's naked form, his dripping cock exposed to the cold air. He obeyed and flipped over onto his knees and hands, looking up at his master with a long huff. "Good girl! Such a good girl! Now, stay still for a moment, I just need to put this collar around you so that if you get lost or try to escape someone will find you and return you to me. You are my pet now, and you're slowly going to be transformed into one." Anthony then tilted back his neck, closing his eyes as his owner placed his hands on his neck, bringing the collar up to it as he unlatched it. He couldn't believe that he was already naked in front of him, his cock twitching between his legs as it dripped onto the carpet in anticipation.

It was then that he let out a loud moan, making his hands into fists as he felt the fabric of the collar quickly wrap around his neck, soft and yet for some reason a little itchy. He wanted to reach up and scratch under his collar and he moaned from that, thinking about how a dog would do that. All those thoughts vanished completely though as he felt the collar tighten around his neck, not choking but just enough to keep it around his neck without unlatching it. Then, with a little clink, he latched it around the back of his neck, his owner standing back as he looked at his pet, "There we go! You look so good in that collar girl. It'll match your eyes once you turn into a dragon, and just so you know you better not be taking that collar off at all. It will stop the transformation, and you wouldn't want to make your owner mad would you?" He then also took a step back, chuckling as he looked over Anthony's body. "Anthony isn't a girl's name, especially not a pets name... I think I already know what I want to name you, and you'll love it." He then leaned down, getting on his knees as he whispered into his pet's ear, "Your name is Kyithra from now on, my horny pet dragoness. Do you like the sound of that, Kyithra?~"

Anthony then reached up a hand to his collar, tugging on it as he felt in snuggly locked around his neck. He nodded, looking over himself once as he realized what he was doing again. 'I'm inside this stranger's house, completely naked with a collar around my neck, slowly going to be transformed into a female dragon as his personal pet... What have I gotten myself into?!'

To Be Continued~