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Chronivac Version 4.0

Banned from the furniture

added by Dominoday 2 years ago A BM Mental

Mark had one final change planned for Aidan today, but he waited until after Aidan had went outside to take a piss as Mark mentioned he could have gotten a towel out of the bathroom for the puddle if Aidan had asked him.
Just when Aidan dropped back into his seat with a relaxed sigh, Mark said: “Aidan, from now on you will sit on the floor if not for working at something on a table in front of a seat. And should someone mention the word “Sit” to you, you will plop down where you are standing. You also will be sleeping on the floor naked from now on, curled up on a carpet or simply the ground. You wonīt need a blanket and you will rest your head only on your fore-paws, not a pillow.”
Aidan jumped up at that, as if something had bitten him. “Mark, donīt be mean. Why should I sleep on the floor? Itīs so uncomfortable hard to lay on.” He then looked reproachful at Mark, who just shook his head grinning.
“Sit and calm down. Itīs not that bad.” Mark then said, and without any control, Aidan plopped down onto his ass where he stood. Just as he opened his mouth to protest further, all shifted for him being normal right now. So, he closed it again.
Shortly after, Mark left, and Aidan tried to make himself something to eat. But with his fingers being too stiff to bend individually, he couldnīt really prepare anything. Deciding to order instead, he went for his phone, only he had problems to get a good hold and then type the number in. One paw had to press the phone onto the table while the other was used to type one number at the time carefully.
Finally having it dialing, Aidan went to grab it and place it near his ear, only for it to slip off and hit the ground. It didnīt break, but the phone had just been picked up on the other side, so the other person was startled.
Aidan apologized for dropping the phone, and soon had ordered his meal. He was clever enough to prepare the money before the food came, and had no problems paying. He carried the food between both paws carefully, only to get a problem with eating it. He just couldnīt grab the knife to cut or the fork to pick the food. In the end, Aidan had to pick everything up with either his paws or directly with his mouth and chewed it smaller.
Aidan went to sleep an hour later, throwing his jeans and shirt onto his bed before curling up on the small carpet right in front it. It took him a minute or two before he was comfortable enough to fall asleep, fore-paws under his head and hind-paws just in front of them.


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