Chad staggered under the weight of his human cock and balls hanging from his tiny puppy dog body. Karl's fingers danced on the tablet. Chad's inhibitions vanished and he felt his sex drive move into overdrive. He glanced around the sterile waiting room. There are no stuffed chairs or couches to hump or be chewed. Everything was chrome and plastic. He sniffed. Except for Karl's leather shoes. He dragged his engorged penis across the vinyl floor leaving a slimy snail like trail in his wake.
Chad was so horny. He slid us black rubber human penis into the side of Karl's black leather shoe. He left a white gooey smudge. With supreme effort the tiny teacup bulldog managed to heft Chad's.massive human cock on top of the master's smooth leather shoe. As a dog, Chad knew his master's scent. He was grateful that his master was allowing him to do this. He needed to cum so badly.
Karl continued to make adjustments on the iPad. Chad already was filled with about three times his normal seminal fluid. So when he finally came, he produced a torrent of semen. Chad didn't know if dogs just produced bigger loads than humans or of it was because it.might be his last time cumming ever, but it looked like someone spilled a fun carton milk on Karl's shoe and the waiting room floor. Karl knew. He had just flushed all the remaining human sperm out of Chad's body. Now only dog sperm would fill Chad's balls.
There was a snapping sound, and Chad felt like he lost 50lbs suddenly. Chase human manhood was gone. The black rubber was gone. Now the only thing between the pug dog's stubby legs was a proportionally put sized fur covered balls and sheath and the penal bone kept it firm instead of floppy as it clung to Chad's underbelly. Briefly, Karl visualized Chad as a naked human only with the only pug dog's cock and balls where his human manhood should be. Yeah, that would be Chad if Karl.ever.decided to let his.dog pass as human again.
Karl surveyed the mess that Chad made. He typed. The put dog began to enthusiastically lap up the human semen. Karl hadn't bothered to check.what Chad's favorite food had been. It now was human.cum. Chad was well on his way to becoming a cock hound. Karl smiled, and said, "Good boy, lap it all up."
Chad obediently and happily complied. The floor and Karl's shoes.shined with dog spittle, but not a.drop of cum remained. Chad was satisfied, he curled up on top of Karl's shoes and dozed.
When the receptionist came out to retrieve his paperwork, Karl stayed seated with his ipad on his lap. He made a comment about letting sleeping dog's lie, but in truth he stayed seated to conceal his own massive boner. He tried thinking of football stats, but.he.caught himself thinking about Chad's stats. Six foot three, 186 lbs, 54/inch chest, 32 inch waist- not anymore. Now he was about 10 inches tall and 12 inches long, and weighed less than Karl's full backpack. And the former all star quarterback lay naked at Karl's feet with a belly full of cum that he had just licked off his master's shoes. Karl nearly creamed.himself.
No sports stats. He.concentrated on quadratic equations. And slowly breathed out. He wasn't embarrassed to stand when his name was called. He gently picked up the sleepimg puppy and carried him into the.vet's back office.
"Have you decided to neuter him?" She asked leading them back to an exam table. Through the glass wall, Karl saw cages filled with animals. Would they need to keep Chad overnight? He really wanted to test Chad's new appetite for cum, as soon as he got Chad home.him
He replied, "I'll decide after I speak with the vet."
She nodded. Set the file down on the counter, and headed back toward her desk.
A door opened, Chad Griffith opened his eyes. He recognized the man and yapped happily.