Before Karl can answer, Chad's dad enters, and exclaims, "Ah, a dachshund! You don't see to many of these
fellows anymore."
"I prefer to think of him as a wiener dog," said Karl smirking down at Chad.
Wiener! Fuck, I'm a wiener dog! Why didn't I figure that out- no, dad, don't!
The vet scooped up Chad in his rubber gloved hands.
"He's a squirmy one," remarked the vet.
"Ch- boy, you behave, calm down and do what the doctor says," Karl ordered.
"Hm, you do have a well-trained dog, Karl. I'll take him back and check him out, you want to come?"
"Wouldn't miss it for the world. I've heard dog's like this sometimes have alimentary issues, do you think
you could scope him out?"
Chad's eyes went wide. They were going to stick something up his ass!
"Sure, if you like, but he looks pretty healthy. I usually don't do that unless there are symptoms or blood
work that suggests it."
"I thought he might have just eaten something that disagreed with him, his stools were pretty messy this
morning, so yeah do the endoscope thing.
"Okay, but I'll have to anesthetize him. It'll be a general, so do you want me to pop his balls out. We have
some nifty silicone replacements, he'll look like he's still a stud, but he'll uh be fixed."
"Sounds nifty, doc, but I think I'll try studding the boy first, and if that doesn't work out, we'll consider
ping pong balls for his nutsack."
Damn, his dad's gloved hand was feeling his nutsack.
"Seems to have a healthy pair of balls, we'll need to collect some sperm to check the count, if you like?"
"Oh, definitely, I want to do every test to make sure my stud is up to his new job," Karl said grinning.
"Yeah, what a life mounting females for a living," remarked the doctor.
As he was carried between to dog cages, Chad discovered another change that Karl had made. He saw the bitch in
heat in the cage, but it was the stud mastiff's ready stiffy in the other cage that turned him on. He was a
gay dog now. But his job was to fuck female dogs. Sick, Master Karl, sick, you make me into a stud dog, but
make it so I can't enjoy it! Master! Fuck, I am now thinking of Karl as Master. Yeah, well, I'm totally pwned
aren't I, thought Chad unhappily.