As the dog ended his panting spree he just as quickly, playfully tugged at my shirt. Being alone I offered up my shirt as a plaything for the dog choosing to expose my bouncer physique. He immediately shook it within his maw a few times and managed to flip it over his head having it land on his back like it was made for him.
“Here boy…” I called and I assisted his front paws into the short sleeves leaving him now happily dressed in my shirt. He followed up by taking time to lick my chiseled yet stocky torso.
Upon finishing this task, the dog jerked at the hem of my shorts. I got the strange feeling he was doing this purposefully but I dismissed the notion as ridiculous…
I thought what could it hurt and looking about and hearing no spectators in site, I peeled off my shoes, socks and tight shorts and tossed them to the dog one by one. I now stood up in just my custom-posing brief (Made with bit more generous-sized pouch to house my bit more generous-sized manhood) as the dog looked at me as if thinking…
“What is it boy? Something wrong?” I jokingly retorted to the dog. The dog pawed at his collar until it slipped from his head and brought it to me as an offering? Yes, I guess that was it because upon me taking it, the dog returned to the pile of clothes and attempted to nose into the shorts.
“Well you are strange, I’ll give ya that. Here let me help ya out boy.” Within minutes he was sporting my shorts. “How’s that?”
He seemed happy but then returned to his collar where I dropped it and re-presented it to me.
“Ok boy, ok… if it’ll make you happy. A fair trade…” I said as I fastened the collar around my bulging neck. *Click*
“Much better boy…” said the dog??
I stood in shock only a moment a proceeded to mention to myself that I had perhaps a bit too much sun but what came from my mouth was surprising…
“Woof, woof?!?”
The dog was now able to speak and I was barking like a… a dog!
“Don’t panic boy,” said the dog, “You will be well looked after… by me! That’s right, you are going to be my pet now.” I glanced down at my hulking quivering body wearing nothing but my briefs and a dog’s collar and scoffed at my predicament.
“ Oh not to worry, people will look at your new attire as that of an eccentric bodybuilder with a strange exhibitionist fetish. To prove my sway over you all I need to do is command you as would you a dog.
“Woof?”
“See for yourself… Pose boy!” The dog commanded and I immediately struck a single bicep pose all the while panting like a motivated dog??
“Good boy! Good doggie!” The dog responded mockingly. “Perhaps I’ll consider you for breeding as well seeing how endowed you are for a male pet.” He prodded my hung pouch with his nose causing my manhood (or is it now DOGhood?) to become immediately erect as my panting increased to all out joy. I even seemed to wag by ass in happiness!
“Good boy!”