“Hey could you help hold her still while I slip this muzzle upon her? These kinds of dogs are very dangerous. My boss says one bite and your dead within moments.” Jack offers while struggling to keep a strong hold upon the dog creature. “Hey stop licking me I do not want any of your disease you mutt!” The man yells clearly wanting to push the dog away at this point. “Ruth help me here before this monster causes any more trouble.”
Still with your back to Jack you stand torn on what to do. Will he see a muzzle where you mouth and nose should be if you dare turn around? Should you really allow Ruth to suffer like this?
“Ha! Got you now bitch!” Jack shouts.
These words cause you to jump slightly as you turn to look only to see an very angry looking Ruth wearing a steel muzzle keeping her jaws firmly closed. Her clothes now hanging on her like so many rags you can clearly see her twin rows of teats running down each side of her belly. The man and the dog now in a wrestling match as Ruth tries to use her paw like hands to fight the man and free herself of the muzzle before she has nothing but paws.
“Hey Ruth give me a bit of help here as this bitch is a strong one.” Jack complains.
Not sure how long it will take this man to figure out your the dog he was sent to find you take a quick look about the store hoping for some kind of idea on what to do.