Stacy glowered at Ryan as the girls pinned him to the floor and ripped
off his clothing. "You need obedience training, Ryan. You need to be
more like Mr. Frou Frou!" she exclaimed pulling her toy pink poodle
out of her bag. The little monster yapped viciously at Ryan, as
usual.
Ryan had his hair teased pulled and kinked into a fuzzy ball on top of
his head. He couldn't believe it. The girls attached stuff to his
ears that dangled down the sides of his head. There was frou frou fur
around his neck and hindquarters and each wrist and ankle. They were
making him over into a big black poodle. Finally, Lianne - the token
Asian girl- drew with makeup pencil an outline around the edge of his
face and hairline.
She laughed when she was done and said, "You lose face, Ryan-san!"
And with that Ryan's face fell forward on invisible hinges. Ryan
moaned as his brain and sinuses was exposed. The mirror on the makeup
case revealed the weird horror. It wasn't the bloody mess he
expected. There was an odd shaped cavity in the middle of his face.
The nasty dog Frou Frou leapt out of Stacy's arms and on to Ryan's
face. He felt the dog's weight press downward, as it jumped into the
opening in his head. Ryan blinked, he was sure he saw tiny hands where
Frou Frou's paws should be, and the little monster was sitting upright
behind a console in Ryan's head.
"Agent Frou Frou of the Galactic Invasionary Force, I give you your
first exosuit," Stacy said standing at attention.
"Thank you, Commander ZhiZhi, you will not be disappointed. I'll whip
this whelp into an obedient pooch!"
With that Stacy's face swung forward on its invisible hinges and a
green poodle inside her head saluted.
Then both faces swung shut. Stacy's face remained human. But the face
on Ryan's body was now distinctly canine. As he trotted by a full
length mirror, Ryan gasped, he only saw a big black poodle. It wasn't
his body at all. He could hear the alien dog in his head laughing, as
it set out to take Ryan "walkies." "I wonder if they have any fire
hydrants out here? Well, I know they have trees!" said Frou Frou in
his weird yappy voice - a voice that Ryan knew had to be obeyed.
As he bounded down the hall, Frou Frou steered Ryan straight into his
kid brother Johnny.
"Oh, wow! Hello, boy, who's doggy are you? You're a fine poodle, and
so friendly," said Johnny as Frou Frou tested Ryan's sensory
capabilities by shoving Ryan's nose in Johnny's crotch and and ass and
armpit.
Ryan thought plaintively, "Come on, Frou Frou, is this necessary. My
kid brother showers only once a week if that."
"And Johnny always wanted a dog, now he's got one. What was it your
old man said about dogs? Oh, yeah, if you boys ever get one, first
thing you gotta do is have it fixed," chuckled Frou Frou evilly.
Ryan didn't know if the pink alien dog was serious or not, but he
didn't want to find out. Still he was just a meat puppet as far as the
dog master was concerned.
"I bet you're hungry. I think I've got a tin of meat or beef jerky
for you to eat, boy," Johnny said scratching the furry dog's
underside.
"Don't touch my wang!" screamed Ryan's mind.
Frou Frou reached over and muted the auditory controls. He grinned
evilly, this was going better than he'd hoped.