"Well... the good thing is that I am alive ..."

He remembered that he drived on the mountain way, then the fast driving trucker against him and, the crash, the fire and then the really bad pain... He wasnt able to say how much time was done, but he remembered that some times he felt an enourmous pain.

"I am alive but can I see around?"

He slowly opened his eyes...

"Yes I see a light, I am not blind!"

The white light was too bright, but Steve recognised that he lies on his back in a room.

"Maybe I am very lucky guy - maybe I am alive and healthy..."

He troed to move his fingers. Not easy but he felt he can move them. The legs were controlable too.

"Excellent!"

He tried to move his hand and succeed.

"It seems I am ok!"

Now he lifted his hands up and tried to focus on them - yes he saw the elbows, and the bunches. He tried to spread his fingers and to focus on them. No - he saw just the bunch.

"Maybe my hands are plastered... but i can feel the air and the sheets by the plaster... "

So he never was been plastered and he decided that his fingers are bandaged.

Now he tried to lift his legs - again he saw the knees and feet, but the toes werent visible.

"Maybe I am not bandaged but my eyes cant focus on the details. Maybe I've been drugged in a hospital to not feel the pain..."

"So... If my neck is not broken it would be not plastered and I can move my head. If is broken I will be not able to move my head...."

First, he timidly opened his mouth weth a fear of the pain in the neck. No, he did not feel anithing. Then he moved his head up and back - nothing. Then around - no pain.

"Great! I will live! Ok, now let to try to sit on the bed"

Steve lifted his torso up helping with his hands. In sitting position looked at his body. Smooth skin - hands and legs without hair... He looked down and...

"Oh, what a helll...."

His cock wasnt there. He looked horrorly at his belly - just a fine boyish smooth belly but ... without a button. His belly was a perfect but somewhere under his missing belly-button the skin was sagged and continued between the legs as a flap. His legs were perfect but he noted that he see them for a first time as just legs.

"This is impossible... My cock, my balls... What was happened with me????"

With growing horror in his eyes and beating heart, Steve examined his torso. The skin was smooth, no hair - no in the pubic area, no around the nipples....

"Damned! I have not niplles!"

Now he unerstood that his body is much similar to the body of the boy-dolls. The those dolls made for the little girls because to avoyd the confusing questions as "mom whats this between the Ken's legs?" or "mom why Ken have body hair?"

"Am I Ken in the house of Barbie?"

He noted that he can see all the details in his body. But, not trusting to his eyes he tried to touch the fold at his crotch.

"Noooo!"

He hear his voice. His cry was caused by the view of his hands. He was able to see all the details on the skin of his hands - smooth perfect skin but his fingers werent there. Really his fingers were there but hidden inside the hand. With widely opened eyes Steve looked at his hands. The handback was a little bit known - with recocnizable fingers inside. But the inner side of the hand was unrecognizable. Something as a big paw was inside his hollow, covered by his own skin. He knew that his fingers are connected to this paw, and all this was put in a bag made by his own skin as a soft "paw". He tried to move his fingers - the paw changed its form but all continued to be inside. He looked his hands but he did not see nails. He tried to clench them to fist. Yes he succeed but the pad inside returned it its size very fast. His toes were the same - together covered with his own skin.

He looked around. White walls and ceiling with luminiscent lamp in the middle, tiled floor. No furniture except the matrace.

He put his feet on the floor. He felt the cold ceramic tiles with his skin. He tried to stand, stepping in his feet. A momentary panic shivered his knees and he staggered with his face down. Next moment he saw himself kneeing and propped with hands (or paws?) on the floor. The unexplainable panic died down.

"I am in a big trouble!"

He cryed "HELP!" but the real sound was something as "UEEEU".

In this moment he heared a noicy laughter. The door was opened and in the room entered a tall muscular man. The man was booted with leather jeans and white tight shirt.

- Hello boy. I see you knew your place. Hehe! How do you feel an year after the accident?

"An year?" - a moan was heared by the mouth of Steven.

- Boy, you were in a transport accident, your car exploded. I saved your life. I found you cauterized, and then I moved you in the private clinique of my friend.

"It explains all. Or some .."

- Theoretically you are dead. So, I found you and it means that I own you. My old dream was to have my own boy. But I decided to prevent my property to hurt me or himself. So, boy, do you like your new body?

Steve tried to run to the door but his knees started to thremble immediately when he tried to stand.

- I gues you are not happy but you will get used. I'm sure you can value the surgical work. The modern plastic surgery combined with tissue cultures do miracles. So, your paws have pads inside, made by medical rubber. This is save for you - no nails, no danger to put your finger in your eyes. So, you dont need to catch with your fingers. You are affraid to stand on your feet. This fear is a result of the annual psichotic seance - you were teached to be affraid. You cant hurt yourself, boy.

"He is absolutely crazy."

- You saw that you lost your cock, belly-button and nipples. You dont need them. As my property you cant find anibody to fuck. The cock and the belly-button need to be washed better, so I think they are not nessesary. I removed your nipples because I dont like nipples.

Steven crawled to the door. The man catched his shanks and pulled him back on the sliding floor.

- Hehe! Where will you go, boy? So, I guess you dont know what you have between your legs, am I?

He grabbed his buttocks and spreaded them.

- I like arses and I like the anal games.

His finger sinked in Steve's ass.

- But when I removed your cock and balls I decided to put something else in their place. My friend offered to put there a cunt, if I want to fuck pussies. But I hate to watch a pussy between legs. So I ordered a second asshole in this place. Now I can fuck you in any pose in the ass and I can invite friends to fuck you together.

Another finger entered in the frontal fold of Steve's crotch. He felt the same as the finger in his anus.

- They are identic, and their sphyncters are controlled by the same nerves. It means when you are fucked in the rear hole, your frontal hole will do the same coontractions of the sphyncters.

"I am in the hell. I am extremely mutilated and transformed to homosexual whore." Steven felt badly. His eyes were wet of tears.

- Of course they have additional functions - the rare is your shithole, the frontal is your pisshole.

The man caresses Steve's chin. "I am not so harmless - I will bite him and then I'll escape!". Steve opened his mouth and took in his mouth the hand of the booted man. He tried to sink his teeth but he felt only that his lips enveloped the abductor's hand and he involuntarily started to suck.

- Well boy, I know you like to suck but the hand is not a good object for you. You will have the time to suck and lick too much - my cock, my balls, my ass, my feet, the bodies of my guests, and of course you will suck and lick your food.

Steve now understood - his teeth were removed.

- Its a time to show you in the mirror, boy. Look at yourself and remember your eyes.

The man moved one of the walls and opened a big mirror. It was not until then that Steven saw his head and his face. His head was smooth - no one hair. His ears were lengtened to the form of the wolf's ears, opening on the top of his head. His nose was transformed to a snub part of his face with frontal nosdrills. But the most shocking was that he saw lips on his face but ... pubic lips. Yes, his mouth was transformed to a cunt.

- Nice face, isnt it? You have big and small lips like a real cunt but you have not clitoris. I prolonged your tongue so you can lick and eat using this cunt instead of a mouth.

Steve was really shocked. His heart trobbed, maybe his blood pressure was two time higher.

- As you see, i used you to make my own doggy doll. And I succeed. But you miss two details yet. Stay here!

The man gone out. Steve moaned. Now he knew why he moans instead to speak - nobody can speak without teeth and trough a cunt. He looked again in the mirror. His well built body was saved, but successfully transformed to be as a dog's body. Watching in the mirror he tried to touch with his paw he tried to touch the sticked up ears. He was shocked again because he felt the touch between the ears and the paw as his own body parts. Hi sit on the floor and spread his legs - yes, he saw the anus below the frontal part of his crotch. He laied on the floor and saw in the mirror the both holes in the start and the end of the perineum. The both holes were very wet.

- As I see You like yor body! The both holes can be lubed by themselves - there are conentrated many salivary glands. Now let continue.

The man holded in his hand a 50 cm cylindrical long piece, covered by a material similar to the human skin.

- Do you see the color, boy? Its the same as the color of your peryanal skin. All the dogs have thails so this is yours. Outside is a medical rubber for proteses. Inside have a elastic rubber stick enveloped by a spring. You will learn to wag it. The casual BDSM dogslaves have thails attached to the body using one anal plug. But I will attach your thail in another way. You have two assholes so the thail will be attatched to the buttplug in the each one.

The man shown the base of the thail - two butplugs conneted to a plastic band. the thail was curved and was attached to one of the butplugs.

- The thail is inserted to the rare plug, the band fits to your perineum, and the frontal plug enters in your frontal asshole because to help ypu to wag the thail better.

Steve jumped by the horror. He crawled to the door and tried to escape by the hands of the booted man. The man grinned and put a hand in one of his pockets. A little device covered by rubber now was in his hand.

- Let see - it coud be work.

The man pushed a button of the device. Steve lost the feeling of his legs from the crotch to toe. He wasnt able to move them.

- Excellent!

Laughing, the man pushed another button. Steve lost the control of his hands from the shoulder to the fingers.

- Doggy, you have to be very happy. All your implants work correctly! Now I know that the remote control is very good thing. Let me continue boy and dont go aniwhere. Hehe!

He grabbed the body of steve and put it on the matrace, lying on the belly, with knees on he floor.

- When I redisigned your assholes, I ordered to put there many wet areas, you produce your own lubricant to make easy any insertion.

"I will not allow him. My ass will not allow him.". Steve tried to contact his sphincters as harder as possible.

The booted man grabbed the thail and pushed the both plugs in the both holes. Despite the pain, Steve kept his ass contracted.

- I dont like the pain, boy.

The man pushed another button. Now the both sphinchters were widely opened. He inserted the both plugs and again pushed a button. The sphincters contracted and taked the plugs inside the holes. Steve felt them as a big shit inside his ass and tried to purge them out. He strained very hard but only his cuntface become red and his fucklips become widely opened. The assholes were out of his control.

- Hear me doggy. You will control your fuckholes in two cases. The first one will be 2 times per 24 hours when you will be ordered to pee. Te another one will be if I or my friends play with your holes. Because this is not easy for you, I'll give you in the first monts a little relaxing time without a thail. This time will be decreased to a zero during your training. Now you can walk around.

The man pushed the buttons and Steve again felt his legs and hands. He moved shily. The thail vibrated and moved up-down, left-right... Every vibration of the thail was sent to the body of Steve. It was much humiliating and in the same time much exciting.

- Good boy! Now you will get your collar.

The man put a heavy leather collar on the neck of Steve. He clamped some rivets on the collar using a pair of nippers.

- Ok, now you are ready. The collar can be loosened or tightened, but cant be removed without a special tool. Now lets go, doggy.

The man attached a chain to the collar and lead Steve outside the room. After a long empty coridor they arrived to an underground parking. The man opened the luggage-carrier of one car and put Steve there. He was shocked by the preposterous day did not feel the long time inside.

When arrived in the night, the booted man opened the carrier. He lead Steve through the large yard to a massive house. Inside, in one empty room was laid a little metal cage. He opened the door.

- Welcome to your house, doggy. Go inside!

Steve entered. It was unduly to struggle. The man locked the door.

- Now doggy its time to sleep. You have to learn too much and I know you will become a very good dog.

The man pushed a button of the remote control. The eyelids of Steve losed the control and were closed.

- Good night

Another button switched off the ears of Steve. Now he was in absolute darkness and silence.

He touched with the paws his modified body. It is his body, not a suit or mask...

A whisper in his head repeated "I am the dog of my master". Was this whisper his own reflection, or the implants in his ears played the mp3 file for the night?