Hypno Ring

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Doggy Brother Slave

Look at your brother. Look how happy he is now. It just took three months of intense training. Soon you’ll be just as happy as he is, once your training is through that is. Now stop those threats or I’ll have to gag you. You’re a slave now, you don’t have a choice in the matter. And don’t worry too much, I’m not going to make you a doggy slave like your big brother. No, I think you’ll make a much better Toilet Slave.

Good Doggy

Austin was a good doggy. And good doggies need to serve their master’s bone. But Austin wasn’t always a doggy, at one time in his life he was a human like his master. But Austin had been a bad human, he had treated Master’s daughter as if she was nothing more than a bitch, so Master decided to make Austin the bitch. Austin didn’t enjoy being master’s bitch at first but Master taught him how to be the happy bitch he is now over the past few years.

NYPD K-9

One seeing this picture might ask if the guy is really in the NYC K-9 UNIT. If you didn’t ask this question, then what’s wrong with you? The answer is yes. Jordan there used to actually be a top-of-the-line cop. Then he got himself into a tad bit of trouble, got sent to work with the K-9 unit and found himself in even more trouble. So Chief Eric decided to take an unorthodox way of punishing this man. Since Jordan desperately wanted to remain in law enforcement, Chief Eric made it so that he was actually a dog in the NYPD. Only a few individuals such as the chief, Jordan and his trainer Jeff, know that he’s really a human. While he remained a human physically, a sort of magical veil was put over him that made anyone who saw him see him as a canine.

Of course this was not what Jordan wanted for a life, but he was forced into it. He cant rebel, for he honestly can’t disobey anything a human orders of him. And to top it off, his body moves like a canines now.

Jeff trained Jordan for six months before he was ready to be an actual police dog. And most of his training had nothing to do with actual police work. His training was on sucking dick and taking it up the ass.

After a while Chief Eric decided that Jordan was a great opportunity for the station to bring in some much-needed extra dough. With Jeff’s help they started selling Jordan’s services to discrete individuals, wanting to fuck a police K-9. They would only sell Jordan to men though, and if the client’s a man looking for a bitch in heat, they’ll see Jordan as a bitch dog needing a good fuck. They’ll see the asshole as being a cunt, and when they fuck the hole they’ll believe their fucking cunt. Jeff even had a scientist do some experimentation so that Jordan’s asshole would release semen whenever the client climaxed in his ass. Not that it feels like an orgasm to Jordan, it just comes out.

Of course, there are still those perverted individual males who are looking for male police dogs to fuck, so naturally they see Jordan as a willing, submissive male dog.

When Jordan is a good boy, he is sometimes let to do actual police dog business out in the field.

It took many of years but Jordan finally became adjusted to his new life and came to the realization that being a police dog was the perfect job for him after all. It’s impossible to screw everything up when you have no free will.

Training Arnie

Arnie had three sons, Trevor, Barney and Johnny. Trevor was the eldest of the three, a rebel, a troublemaker from the day he was born. It didn’t help his attitude that he was a gifted athlete and a chick magnet. As far as Trevor was concerned the world revolved around him.

Arnie was growing increasingly tired of his son’s behavior; a son should show respect to his elders and Trevor had no respect for anyone. His son was nearing eighteen years old and he warned him that if he didn’t straighten up then there would be serious consequences. Trevor laughed it off, he already didn’t listen to his dad, and when he turned eighteen, he didn’t legally have to listen to him at all.

To celebrate graduation and the end of high school, Trevor and his buddies decided to rob a few stores, just for the fun of it. Well, that was the last straw for Arnie. Clearly Trevor had no desire to be anything other than a delinquent little bitch, so Arnie decided it was time he fully embrace that persona. He still had two other sons who could make him proud.

The following morning, Arnie contacted a Mr. Humphry who had been recommended to him by a colleague. The man came, gave Arnie three-thousand bucks, and left with Trevor naked and hogtied in the back of his truck.

Training Trevor would not be easy, it never was, but it was a job that Mr. Humphry very much enjoyed. By the end of a year’s time the boy would be fully broken into a dog. Arnie would be given the option to buy his son back ‘as is’ for five grand. If he doesn’t, then Trevor will be sold to the highest bidder, and most likely find that tailhole of his being put to work.

New Dog on the Block

It might be wise to learn from Jordan’s failures. See, he wasn’t always the pathetic dogboy you see in the picture above. Just six months ago he was a guy in college who had an attitude problem and a hatred of dogs. He had always hated dogs, especially big dogs, they terrified him.

Jordan was not a particularly nice guy. He liked to take out his frustrations on Spike, the next door small black lab who wanted to be loved by everyone. He would kick and hit and torment the poor dog every time he saw it. And yet the dog still tried to be his friend.

One day Jordan took it too far. His kick was too hard, and hit in the wrong spot, and the dog’s body perished. He found himself instantly cursed, his clothes vanishing and being replaced with the leather get-up he now constantly wears. While he remained technically human, he is stuck acting like the dog he now is.

Spike’s owner, a proud, tough, dominate gay man called Harry, has trained Jordan well over the last few months. Jordan never thought he would take a cock up his ass or in his mouth, but he quickly learned that part of being a dogboy is servicing your master’s sexual needs at any time. He hates it, but he has no real control. He is loyal, meaning he is incapable of disobeying his master, or doing anything he knows would upset the man.

Today Harry has taken Jordan to his first fetish street festival to show off to all his buddies. Jordan will be seeing many dicks today. He’s not sure if this is better though than when his little brother takes him for walks around the neighborhood. Little Johnny seems to think that Jordan really is a dog. Harry says that when Little Johnny is older, if he’s a good and responsible boy, than he will let Little Johnny take ownership of Jordan. Hopefully, that humiliating day never comes, especially since he thinks Little Johnny might be a fag, just like Harry.

Pet

Can you help me, please? I don’t want to be here; I don’t want to be a dog. It’s been six months now that I’ve been stuck like this for six long agonizing months. I’m still not even sure what I did to piss the guy in the apartment below me off so badly.

One of the worst parts about all this is that I’m not even gay, never had a gay thought in my life before my magical enslavement. I’m not even sure how it works, how Master Evans did this to me. I’m still a human, and yet everyone who isn’t a friend of Master Evan’s just sees me as some kind of dog. And I can understand them, but they never seem to understand me.

I’m not sure why you can understand me, but since you can you just have to help me. I’m tired of being stuck like this. I’m tired of acting like a dog twenty-four-seven. And I am especially tired of having dicks shoved in my holes. And I don’t even want to get into the other humiliating faggy things I’ve found myself doing over this past year.

Wait! What? Did you just say you’re my new master? Master Evan sold me? You want me to suck your dick right here, right now. Oh, god no!!!!!!!

My New Dog

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The Daughter's Virginity

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Am I Dog?

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Sons and Collars

Brooklyn had been going through his dad’s things when he had come across a weird looking collar. Being into BDSM himself, he decided to try it on, not knowing the collar was special. There was an immediate shift in him, as he realized his real purpose in life was to be a bitch. He needed his ass bred and he needed a load of cum in it fast. The only guy in the house at the moment there though was his dad. Luckily his father knew just what to do when he saw the collar on his son. He had him undress and get down on all fours while he fucked a good wad into the tight, hungry, virgin hole.

Since it was only David and Brooklyn at home for the weekend, David decided to keep it on his son. He had experience with it in the past, and knew that as long as it stayed on, Brooklyn would think of himself as a bitch in heat. The only problem is, if David leaves it on him too long, then the mindset could become permanent, leaving the young man with an always hungry hole.

 

Bad Lifeguard

This sorry excuse for a human being was a disgrace to all lifeguards. Sure, he looked the part, but he was horrible at his job. He was far more interested in patrolling the chicks and flirting with them than he was paying attention to the families on the beach. A boy almost drowned yesterday on the beach, if it hadn’t been for a good samaritan who had been paying better attention than the lifeguard the boy would be dead. That’s just unacceptable in my book. But I fixed the problem. With just a bit of magic, Skylar is now mentally nothing more than a dog. He’s still somewhat self-aware, I did want to punish him after all, but I don’t really know what the old him thinks of his new life (nor do I honestly care). And I know what your thinking, that ass of his is too hot to go to waste, which I agree, which is why he’s a bitch kind of dog and not the stud variety. 

Teddy Dog

Ted and Rick were the best of friends, or at least Ted thought they were. Last year Ted learned otherwise. Last year Rick bound and raped him. Rick then caged him and began to brainwash Ted into believing he was Rick’s dirty, doggy fuck-toy.

The training has been brutal and more sadistic than Ted could ever have imagined, and over the years time his body has learned to never disobey his master’s orders even when his mind still wants too. How this came to pass he still has no idea. What Ted does know though is that he was a much happier person back before all this shit began to happen. Speaking of shit, he’s still not the fondest of it, although his master seems to think he should be. After a year though of eating nothing but dog food and shit, Ted’s kind of gotten used to it, at least as used to eating shit as anyone ever could get.

Sure he no longer has to worry about money, family or anything that free men stress over, but being a shit-eating, fuck-toy dog to his best friend is no picnic either.