WARNING GRAPHIC ADULT STUFF
Simon smiled, and clicked the keyboard again. "There boy, next time you'll form a real knot! Now, I've got a present for you."
Expectantly, Chris followed Simon across the room on all fours. He wagged his tail rapidly, then got up on his knees and begged when Simon reached into the top drawer. He panted, he loved Simon, Simon was his master. He was lucky to have such a wonderful master.
Simon opened a brown envelope that he'd ordered weeks ago. Inside was a black spiked leather dog collar with a tag hanging from it. The tag was simply engraved "CHRIS" with Simon's home phone number.
Thanks to the perception settings on the chronivac everyone would acccept Chris as Simon's dog boy, though most would see him primarily as just a dog. Even the chronivac had its limitations.
Simon smiled as he fastened the collar around Chris' neck, and decided it was time to rearrange their two bedrooms: Chris' would become Simon's and Simon's would become his study/computer room. Chris would just have to share the dog bed with Sparky on the floor.
The phone rang, it was Krystal, Chris's girlfriend. Well, hopefully, ex-girlfriend if settings worked right.
"Hi, Simon? I hope you won't find this presumptuous but I don't have a date for the dance tonight, and I was wondering if you like to go with me?" Krystal couldn't figure out why she'd waited until the last minute to get a date. She thought she had one, but now was sure she didn't. Quickly she called her friends, and Stacy had suggested Simon.
Simon grinned down at his dogboy who was sniffing his crotch, and smiling. Poor Chris, he thought, He keeps losing, and I keep winning and he's happy for me. The dog boy started to lick Simon's dick with his long tongue. I wish I'd bought a chronivac ages ago! sighed Chris as he hung up after making his date with the most popular girl in Chris' class--correction, Chris' former class. He chuckled lustily as the dog boy engulfed his hard adult member.