chapter 2 is ready for your viewing pleasure from our good friend SilverBolt! and again any comments or suggestions for Silverbolt please write away as he would love to hear them. Chapter 3 should be out in a few weeks and will be sure to post it up when it does…and don’t forget if you have your own pup story that you would like me to post please send it my way and i will do just that 🙂 so if your tail isnt in at this moment please stop what your doing, grab some lube, your tail and shove it deep inside your hungry puppy hole and get carried away into Silverbolts world of being transformed into a dog by his Mistress. mmmmm wrufff!
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Chapter 2: Rewards and Punishments
Mistress clipped a rubber leash to my collar and lead me to a locked exam room, she pulled out the key and smiled down at me, “this is your room puppy, I hope you like it,” as the door opened I was hit with the smell of rubber like a smack to the snout. The entire floor was covered in thick rubber matting. In the corner there was a huge kennel; in another were two dog bowls by the sink. Dog toys lay strewn about the room. Since this was an exam room it still had steel cupboards and shelves along the walls.
As I was lead into the room the rubber mats cushioned my knees making it more comfortable for me. “Do you like it Silverbolt?”
“Woof!” I answered back excited.
“Good, now begins your training, first you need to learn you are submissive to me.”
“Arp?” I said as I cocked my head.
“Yes, my pet, you can start by licking my boots,” Mistress flatly replied presenting her boot in front of my snout. I looked at it for a minute before I decided to start licking before I added another punishment to the list, they weren’t always swift or painful, but they were always humiliating and took me out of my comfort zone. I lapped at her boot leaving a wet streak, tasting the delicious rubber. “Good boy,” she drew out sensually as she reached down and scratched behind my ‘ears’.
“Aroo,” I whimpered getting and erection, as I continued licking I lied down on the rubber matting grinding my crotch into the rubber mats.
“Aww, is my puppy in heat? I’m going to have to help him out then, up on all fours.”
I worked my way off the mat, my cock straining under the rubber catsuit. When I was up she reached under and unzipped my catsuit’s groin area, setting my member free. I was all ready dripping with pre-cum. “Aroo,” I groaned wanting release; I almost wanted to try to masturbate with the mitts on.
“You’re so hard Silverbolt, you know what horny puppy’s do when there’re no female dogs around?” My Mistress teased as she put her leg in front of me.
I put it together. Mistress wanted me to hump her leg, normally a bad habit for dogs. I looked at her with a cocked head, trying to see if this was a test of some sort.
“Smart puppy figuring it out, yes I do want you to hump my leg, but only when I tell you it’s ok. If you do it to me without my permission you will be punished, do you understand?”
“Arp,” I barked and nodded my head.
“Good boy,” she slapped her leg, “now get started.”
I mounted Mistress’s’ leg and began thrusting my hips, rubbing my pre-cum up and down her rubber boot making it shine. “Arrrrr,” I moaned in pleasure. The humiliation, the rubber, the approving look of Mistress made me aroused as hell. In a few moments I was furiously fucking her leg.
“That’s so adorable,” Mistress squealed as she ruffled my hair, scratched my back, and stroked my 
body. Little did I know while I was busy working for my own orgasm Mistress was dripping waiting for hers. “Cum for Mistress, that’s it good boy, keep humping Silverbolt.”
Mistress continued cooing to me as I was humping. My entire body was shaking in ecstasy. With one furious thrust I cried out “ohhhhhAHHHHH” as I sprayed my seed all over her rubber boot spasaming uncontrollably. I collapsed panting through my ring gag exhausted from such an intense orgasm. So intense I didn’t notice Mistress had hers at the same time, soaking her concealed rubber panties.
“Such a good boy Mistress has,” she tenderly drew out. Wiping off a particularly large glob of cum with her gloved fingers and without warning she picked up my head with her clean glove and stuck the one with my essence on it into my mouth through the ring gag with one command, “Lick.”
I had no choice; I licked her gloved fingers mixing the salty spunk of myself with the taste of rubber. I think I would have suckled her fingers if I had my lips available. Mistress stroked my hair as I worked my tongue around her glove. “Good boy, very good, you taste good don’t you? For your punishment for speaking earlier I want you to lick my boot clean of your seed.” She withdrew her fingers and motioned to her white spotted boot.
I have learned not to question Mistress’s punishments. I obediently began lapping up my own sticky mess. Mistress stared down at me aroused to see me reduced to this, secretly wanting to reverse roles. “Arr,” I whimpered humiliated through this act, but enjoying it in a sick sort of way.
“Yes my pet we won’t have you speaking any more will we?”
“Arp!” I barked in an emphatic yes, but my bizarre side saying it would like to do this again.
“Good boy,” she finished letting me lap up my mess in silence, the only sound was my wet tongue licking her boots clean of my spunk. I continued to get every little bit of my semen being very through. My thick cum clung to my throat and left a weird taste, but when paired with the smooth rubber it wasn’t so bad.
“Good job Silverbolt! Now I bet you’re thirsty and hungry aren’t you?” she asked as I was lapping up the last bit.
“Arp!” I replied wanting to wash down my cum.
“Ok, let’s get you some dinner then.” Mistress took my leash and led me to my silver steel dog bowls. She grabbed one of the bowls and filled it with some water from the sink and she set it down in front of me. “Can I trust you not to talk?”
“Arf,” I barked in assurance.
“Good boy,” she replied taking off my muzzle, helping my teeth off the gag. Drool dripped off the gag and my chin. Mistress just smiled and wiped it off with a paper towel. She took my other bowl and said, “I have to go get you your food, so I am going to tie you up and be back in a few, ok?”
“Arf!”
“Good, now be a good puppy.” Tying my lead to a protrusion off the cabinet I watched Mistress leave the rubber room.
I looked at the water bowl trying to figure the best way to drink without soaking myself. It was wide and shallow, which was good for a human face. I bent down really close and positioned myself so I could slurp up the water, like you would do with a straw. I took it nice and slow so I could have the water level high enough so I could still drink with my meal. About ten minutes later Mistress came back with a steaming bowl of food. “Here is your puppy chow Silverbolt,” she beamed setting the bowl down in front of me. It had potatoes, meat, and some vegetables. I sniffed, just like a dog and 
took a bite not realizing how hungry I was until I had it in my mouth. I chewed it for a moment recognizing the taste. “That’s it, good boy eat your food,” Mistress encouraged me petting me and scratching me. On the third or fourth bite I pegged it as Progresso pot roast soup with the broth strained. Something I ate for a quick lunch, though not in this manner! As I continued to eat and drink becoming more proficient at it Mistress looked down at me exuding compassion. I finished my last bite and it was apparent I lost the battle with trying to keep clean. Mistress knelt down beside me prepared with a moist towel and wiped my mouth and nose cleaning the water and stew off of it. “Such a good boy,” she cooed softly in my ear.
As she cleaned me up from my meal my inner puppy took over and I licked her face. Mistress stared at me for a moment surprised from the lick. Her eyes soften a few seconds later as she embraced me as a caring owner would hug their loving dog. “Aww, Mistress’s loves her puppy’s kisses!” While hugging me she bent down and kissed my forehead. My heart melted into butter at that moment. I licked her face again, and again like the affectionate puppy I was. I had Mistress doing something I never thought I she would do; she was giggling like a school girl. As she regained her composure she gently pushed me off and stroked my hair and face.
“What a darling little puppy I have, it’s almost time for bed now so I need to get you ready.” she said a wide smile on her face. She went into one of the cabinets and brought down a tooth brush 
and applied the tooth paste. Kneeling back down in front of me she said sweetly, “Silverbolt, I need you open wide so I can brush your teeth, ok?”
“Arp,” I replied opening my mouth.
“Here we go,” she gently put the brush in my mouth and started scrubbing. It was a weird feeling having my teeth brushed for me, but it was also kinda relaxing. Mistress brushed them for the full two minutes then put my water bowl and an empty bowl in front of me. “Rinse and spit,” she said ruffling my hair. It was extremely awkward rinsing my mouth from a bowl, but I managed and got my mouth clean. She put the bowls in the sink, collected my muzzle untied me and led me by the kennel.
I followed along like a good puppy getting the hang of it and grateful for the knee pads and rubber floor. “Silverbolt now that we are done getting you fed and brushed we need to put your snout back on. I am going to leave the ring out for your comfort.”
“Arp!” I barked glad that there would be no gag.
“Good boy!” she beamed strapping rubber muzzle to me, making me complete. Quickly tying me up 
to my kennel Mistress continued, “You sit there and be a good boy and I will be back.”
“Arf!” I waited patiently waited for the return of my Mistress wondering what’s next. Shortly she arrived with a washcloth and a large bowl of steaming water.
“I am going to take your catsuit off to make it more comfortable for you to sleep tonight and then I am going to give you a quick sponge bath, ok?”
“Wruff!”
“Good Silverbolt! Give me your paws and we’ll get started.” I presented my paw like a good dog and she unbuckled it and slipped it off and set it to the side and did the same with the other. Next she unzipped my back and I immediately shivered as the cold air hit my back. “Aww, my poor puppy’s cold,” Mistress cooed as she rubbed my back. She continued very carefully down to my ‘tail.’ “Now don’t move too much I am going to work the catsuit off around your tail so we don’t have to reinsert it for bed time.”
I caught myself just before I spoke asking why I have to sleep with the invader. I just whimpered instead.
“You have to learn to be a puppy for a long time so that means you have to get used to having a tail,” she replied tenderly and kissed me on my forehead. I was putty in her hands. Working it around the tail deftly she had the entire thing unzipped. “Let’s get you out of that thing,” slowly working it off my arms and chest making me shiver even more she had the top half down around my ‘tail’. Mistress then untied me, “Stand up for a second sweetie.” I stood up as commanded hearing my knees pop back into place. “Good boy!” She quickly brought the catsuit to my ankles. 
“Step out,” and with that I was out of the rubber skin, but still had my rubber sheath pants. I struggled to keep the plug in my body wanting to force it out, my little hole quivering around it. “Back down.”
As I got back down I felt the plug start to slip. “Aroo,” I whined motioning back towards the tail.
“I was afraid of that,” she said producing a belt like device from her pocket. It was rubber and had a steel ring in the middle. She feed the ring over the tail, pressing it against the plug. Next she buckled the device nice and tight making sure the tail didn’t slip out. Pulling out a small lock she snapped it into an eye on the buckle. “That’s so my clever puppy will still have his tail in the morning,” a smile painted ear to ear.
I nodded; I did not want another punishment!
“Let’s get you clean!” She dipped the washcloth into the warm water and began wiping down my back warming my chilled flesh.
“Owooo,” I howled in pleasure and appreciation.
“Good boy, good Silverbolt,” tenderly whispered Mistress as she worked slowly over my body wiping up the sweat. She went on gently soaking me down and went around towards my groin. As her gloved fingers working the soft cloth around my rubber encased member; my loins began to stir. “Oh, looks like my puppy’s getting hot again,” she teased. Washing my genitals softly she made sure I was hard. She moved on cleaning everything else. Grabbing a dry cloth she rubbed me down getting all the water off and like before she spent more than enough time at my cock.
“Let’s get you dressed for the night Silverbolt.” Reaching the top of the kennel she grabbed some folded latex clothing. “First your left arm,” she said unfolding the rustling latex glove. I presented my arm as she promptly encased my arm in the black rubber all the way up to my arm pit. “Now the right,” bring up the latex on my other arm. “Your paws are next.” I placed my hands into the mitts used to them now. “Good boy,” she drew out ruffling my hair. “I don’t want your feet getting cold, so let’s get your stockings on.” Mistress unfolded one of the long rubber socks and got behind me and said “Lift your left leg sweetness,” I lifted my leg straight out and felt the rubber slide up all the way up my thigh. I brought my leg back down and extended my right leg and felt that one enclosed too. “Good puppy, you look sooo cute like this!”
“Aroof!” I answered back feeling like a pup I saw in a piece of anime art.
“Let’s get you to your pee pad before you go to bed.” Smiling a devious smile she led me to the pad. Standing over the pad I was tuning red in the face, this was humiliating. Mistress beamed down at me and ruffled my hair “It’s ok, puppy’s go in front of their owners all the time.” I couldn’t hold it any more I whimpered as I wet the pad, just like a dog. “That’s my good Silverbolt,” she petted me and took a paper towel and wiped the end of my penis since I couldn’t shake. Then she did something unexpected, she began masturbating me on all fours. “Do you like having your doggy cock stroked?” Mistress cooed.
“Aroo!” I barked a happy pup.
“Aww, such a good boy,” she whispered into my ear rubbing my cock in her sensuous gloved hand. Her hand began vigorously stroking my dick. I howled as I began to pre-cum. “Good Silverbolt,” she cooed going faster and harder. My mind and body was an explosion of sexual delight as I felt the caress of my Mistress’s rubber glove against my rubberized puppy cock. Panting like the dog I was I sensed the orgasm coming. My muscles tensed and cramped I was in such pleasure. “That’s it cum for Mistress, good boy, good puppy.” As Mistress whispered those tender words to me I bucked hard and howled as I sprayed my seed all over the pad. “There’s good a boy, that’s my Silverbolt,” she spoke softly as she helped keep me up from collapsing onto the pee pad. Mistress made sure I was steady before she dipped her soiled glove into my mouth, my bizarre side taking over began licking myself off her rubber gloved fingers. “That’s my good boy.”
Cleaning me up she took me back to my kennel she unlocked the door and swung it wide open. “Ok Silverbolt into your kennel.” I was exhausted from my orgasm so I didn’t try anything funny. As I crawled in backwards I felt the soft rubber cushions envelope my every step. As I finished backing in I laid down on the bedding I shivered harshly, the cold rubber chilling me to the core.
“Aww, my puppy’s too cold,” she sympathized as she walked out the door. I whimpered softly seeing her leave, the cold air attacking me viciously. A minute later Mistress came back with a really fluffy blue blanket. “Here you go Silverbolt.” Wrapping me up in the fuzziness I immediately felt warmer and snuggled into the blanket and rubber. “One more thing, I know puppy’s can get lonely without the scent of their masters,” she began as she striped her rubber panties down and tossed them into the kennel as she closed the door and locked it up. I watched her leave with sad puppy dog eyes, what I didn’t see was her saddened face having to leave her puppy in the kennel. “Good night my precious Silverbolt,” she said as she turned the lights off leaving me in the dark. At that point I was incredibly thankful for Mistress’s panties. I sniffed around and found them, getting a nose full of Mistress’s essence. I began licking her juices off the rubber. I fell asleep lapping at her panties.
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