Date: Wed, 16 Oct 2002 03:59:56 +0000
From: Norm M <nmelicha@hotmail.com>
Subject: leather shopping

Howdy guys, thanks for all the positive feedback on part one. I hope you
find this installement as exciting. Would love to hear your reactions.
norm
Leather Shopping, part 2

Pt. 2
I had never seen, let alone wear most of the gear that hung from the
shelves and walls in that shop. My eyes darted to the cages, and without
even thinking about it, I got a raging hard on. The metal collar was
heavy and locked securely to my neck.
As Mark and Norm chatted together glancing my way, I wandered over to
the cages. Next to them was a wide variety of metal and leather goods
that looked vaguely familiar, almost animal like, but I just couldn't
place them. I fingered a full body suit, ran my hands across strange
brace like contraptions, and even came across a tail like toy with a plug
on the end. As it dawned on me that all of this must be for dog play,
four hands found their way to my body.
So Mike, what do you think of our new line of puppy gear? said Norm in a
low sexy voice. It's brand new, have been working on the designs
forever. Finally have them into production. Funny thing though, other
than Mark trying on the pieces to help me work out the designs and fit,
we have never had a puppy to try it all on and see how functional it can
be...what do you say you give it a try?
A smile crossed with fear and anticipation came over my face. I looked
at them both and snickered, do I have a choice guys?
"Not really" they both laughed as they began gathering a wide variety
of gear from the walls and shelves.
The heavy metal collar was removed as the pile of leather gear began to
gather at my feet. I was sweaty and excited as they finally seemed
pleased with what they had pulled together.
Well pup, here are the rules before we begin, stated Norm. When you
are a pup, you don't speak other than barks and dog sounds. You eat and
drink from a bowl and will live in the cage other than times we have you
out to play. Do you understand boy?
I understood, but would I be able to stay that way in character? Hell,
it's vacation, what do I have to loose? I had nothing else to do but
sit home, watch tv and whine about why I wasn't doing something more
fun. "Yes Sir, I do" I smiled. "Turn me into a dog."
The two of them shared smiles and then Norm spoke. "From this point on
boy, you don't talk. You are a dog." With that, they held before me a
full leather body suit that entered from the back. I sat on the bench
and the heavy leather was pulled onto my arms first. My hands ended in
specially formed glove that looked and functioned like a paw. When my
hands were strapped into them, I literally had no human use of my hands,
I now had dog paws. My feet were next pulled into a tight sleeve type
construction with a lot of straps that were not used for some reason. I
was then brought to my feet as the rest of the suit was pulled up on my
body. My cock and balls were worked by Mark into a leather sheath. It
was shaped and formed with some very heavy leather to force my manhood
out from my body, to resemble a dogs cock. The end was open, so when I
got hard, as I already was doing, my head would slip out from the end.
Woof I thought!
The suit was pulled tight and they began lacing it from my neck to my
ass. It was very tight, confining and even in some parts it seemed to be
body molding. I was pushed down on all fours as I looked up to my
Masters with affection in my eyes. I realized there was heavy padding at
the knees, and I walked around a bit using my new paws and getting use to
the sensations of the suit. My cock head was already straining against
the hard leather tube and dripping pre cum.
"Come here pup, Norm laughed, you aren't done yet."
I bounced over to my new Masters and gave a low bark, hoping to show that
I was enjoying this.
Mark came up behind me at that point, and as he held the tail in his
hands, whispered into my ear. Mike, this is going to get intense for a
while, bare with us, it is going to be ok.
I nodded, and smiled, but I had no idea what was in store for me at that
point. Cool lube was rubbed across my ass and shoved inside my tight
hole. Mark began working the plug at my crack and slowly spread my
cheeks to press the plug into it's new home. I tried to relax, but it
seemed huge. Mike pressed and then suddenly, it began sliding in. It
felt like I was being ripped in two. I yelped, and tried to pull away,
but Norms strong hands held me tight. With a final shove and an almost
animal scream from me, the plug was in. As I tried to get my breath and
relax my strained ass, I became aware of a heavy leather padded tail was
now hanging from my chute. It felt very strange, but strangely right.
Like this was something that should have been there all along, but
wasn't until now. Norm finished the laces around my ass and the plug. I
could not push it out if I wanted to, it was in to stay until someone
unlaced it.
I began to work the plug, making the tail awkwardly wag in my ass,
sending wonderful feelings all the way up and down my spine.
Hands were working on the strange strapping at my legs now. Each foot
was brought up and restraints were being pulled tight to keep my legs
from the knees down, pinned to my thighs. I was now forced to be on all
fours, as there was no way I could stand restrained like this. It was
tight, and almost painful, but again, it seemed like the way I was
suppose to be shaped. A shudder of fear and excitement as I heard locks
being clicked. My legs were secure. I didn't understand what was
happening to me. This transition should have been scaring me, but it
felt good.
As I tried to adjust to this new body, warm hands began to pet me along
the back, scratching my hair, rubbing my ears. It got me calmed down,
and ready to continue.
The hood was next.
It was padded, with eye openings, and a very doggy looking muzzle built
in to resemble more of a dogs face. There were leather ears and lots of
buckles to shape this new face to my human one. It was tight and very
restraining. It made me feel like I was being reborn into another body.
As the mouth piece was adjusted, I found that I would be forced to keep
my mouth slightly open, and with the odd gag, my tongue had no place to
go other than to reach out of my mouth. A very heavy collar was
attached, and a leash to finish.
I forgot all about the no speech rule, and looked up at the guys. As I
tried to say thanks, I was suddenly shocked around my neck, making it
impossible to speak at all. I recoiled in pain and looked up at my new
masters in confusion.
"I told you no speech pup" Norm smiled. "That collar is activated by
your vocal cords, you talk you get zapped. It will only be on during
your training period pup. "
 I barked a feeble bark and realized I had given up much more than I
had realized at the time, but again, in some strange way it felt right.

My leash was attached to a hook in the wall, and I was told to stay put
for a bit as Norm led his boy Mark away. When Norm returned, he smiled
and took my leash into his hand. "Come with me pup, " he smiled.
Norm led me to another area in the shop, where we came to Mark bound
spread eagle, face up to the floor. His rubber suit gleaming in the
harsh light, his body slowly testing his restraints, straining, moving,
adjusting to the confines.
"Pup, you deserve a treat, face fuck my boy." Norm smiled.
I padded over to the held body and awkwardly managed to get my new body
situated over the shiny rubber boy. Not being able to use my hands, I
worked my enclosed cock against his body as I worked on him. My dog
mouth licked and slobbered over the restrained boy. My lips found his
lips and my tongue darted into the deep recesses of his hot mouth. He
responded vigorously, as we kissed in our gear.
I worked my body around at that point, so my cock was aimed at his mouth
and I would be able to suck on his wonderful rubber coated cock.
I awkwardly lowered myself onto him, thrusting my dog cock into his mouth
as I reached for his boy cock and took it into my mouth. I worked up and
down on the boy, my paws on either side of him, my knees flexing, as I
pounded his mouth. As my tool expanded, I could feel his straining
against the rubber sheath. Soon we were both shooting hot jism. I howled
a primitive dog yowl as I pumped my cock and unloaded a huge string of
cum down the throat of this hot boy, as he shot into his rubber coated
tube.
"Good dog, good dog, floated to my ears as I panted and slobbered. I
was pulled off the boy, and led to a cage.
"Pup" Norm said, you have done well. I hope you are happy here, I am
sure after a few weeks, you will begin to forget you had any other life
at all.
What did he mean by that I wondered? As we came to a large cage pushed
clear to the back, I looked at the name plate, Pup Mike, was boldly
stamped into the metal. As I looked up at my new master, it registered,
this was going to be more than a vacation. It was the start of a new
life. I was locked into the cage with a bowl of water.
I began to lap at it, and curled up in the blanket, thinking about what
could possibly happen next.