"Okay, Boomer, we're all locked up. It's time for you to earn your
kibble. Come on you old cock hound, come to Master Bruno!" Bruno
called.
Cock hound? Earn my kibble?
Instantly, memories of how Bruno trained Boomer flood your memories.
You're horrified to learn that while Boomer is the alpha dog, as far
as his master Bruno goes, Boomer is a cock lapping bitch dog to
dominant male Bruno. You're out of the kennel gate, but you need hands
to open doors. You bite at your zipper tab, pulling it a bit. You
start to change back. Your head and shoulders along with Boomer's head
emerge from the human shaped suit.
"What the f-" Bruno says just as his fist connects with your jaw.
Everything goes dark. When you come to, you're still naked but you've
been shaved all over and washed with an antiseptic soap. Bruno is
holding/positioning you inside a dog shaped suit that Boomer is
standing in. You feel Boomer's hefty paws against your back as he
stands up right. Bruno holds your limp body with one hand and pulls
the zipper up with the other. The suit changes. It's becoming a
human suit - it's becoming you. You feel Bruno's hot breath on your
neck. You can't move, but your naked body is moving. You've dropped to
all fours and are panting.
"Good, Boomer!" says Bruno, "I knew it would work. I've read all about
these suits on the internet. I never expected to ever see one. The
first person or animal in the suit is the controller, the second is
the guise that suit becomes. So I took the guy out, put Boomer in
alone and then put you back in. Now Boomer is human. So, Boomere,
who's the joker, whose body you're wearing Boomer. You should be able
to speak English now, boy."
"It's Scot's master," Boomer said in your voice, "He was wearing the
suit, when Satan and I popped his cherry, and you cut his nuts off.
But he still has his nuts only Scot lost his. His brain thoughts are
all twisted and confused." Boomer rubbed his aching temples.
"Perfect, Boomer, now give me a blow job."
"This tongue is a little short. I can't touch the tip of my nose,"
Boomer complained.
"Just do the best you can, Boomer," said Bruno dropped his pants and
underwear to his ankles.