~Breeding slave~
There it was. Steve had been waiting for the app to force its will on him and now he knew exactly what it wanted him to do. Still, was a breeding slave such a bad thing to be? There were obviously two types of breeding slaves – male and female – but Steve couldn’t see anything in the sentence that he could change to ‘breeding slave’ that would also imply a change in gender.
That meant that Austin might get to remain a man. It also heavily implied that at least some of the other men would end up as Austin’s bitches. Steve wasn’t sure how he felt about that but, then again, wasn’t it their fault for being too timid to show Steve that the door was locked?
Then there was the fact that the change was likely going to remain limited to Austin, who would otherwise retain his awareness. Given the odd dog vest that Austin was currently wearing, turning him into a breeding slave might not actually result in a real change. After all, the app had turned Steve into a drug addict’s “wife” – even going so far as to make Steve pregnant with the addict’s baby – yet Steve had never stopped being Steve.
*BREEDING SLAVE*
“Yes, I know…” Steve muttered under his breath. The presence in the car was suffocating and Steve got the distinct feeling that if he didn’t comply, and promptly, that Steve might end up getting added to Austin’s bitch harem.
“Austin is an anthro GSD in the community center.”
So, what should he change? “is an” and “in the” were both obvious choices, but that would result in the app getting a lot of discretion in how it cleaned up the syntax. Could he add the words? No… this new version of the app did allow you to add or subtract words, but only one at a time. No wait, that was the solution – he could add slave first and breeding after since neither would really change the meaning of the sentence.
Steve selected the empty space between “GSD” and “in”, putting the word “slave” in between them.
Hitting submit, Steve looked back up just in time to see the circle of players part, giving him a full view of the now standing Austin. Looking the German Shepherd up and down, Steve didn’t see any obvious changes to the anthro’s body.
Austin walked over to the plate glass window in front of Steve and began poking at himself before opening his mouth and then moving his head side to side. The other players just stood behind Austin watching him, and at first Steve was a bit confused as to what the anthro was doing. Then he realized what was going on – it was dark outside, so the glass was acting like a mirror to anyone inside of the community center. Austin was using that to examine the biology of his new body.
As Steve continued to watch Austin poke and prod himself, Steve noticed the one change that the app had made. Austin’s vest had been replaced with a dog collar that had a small metal tag on the front. That was good, Steve thought, since it didn’t look like Austin was acting like a slave. As it had done with Steve earlier, the app had left Austin’s mind intact and whatever backstory the app had written for him was completely pointless in a world where no one had any awareness of what it was.
“Ding”