every pup in training needs to have one of these badges – 
http://www.sitstay.com/dog/supplies/servlet/ProductDisplay?storeId=10001&catalogId=10001&langId=-1&productId=40257
and for the service dog in you…i think i need one of these 🙂

every pup in training needs to have one of these badges – 
http://www.sitstay.com/dog/supplies/servlet/ProductDisplay?storeId=10001&catalogId=10001&langId=-1&productId=40257
and for the service dog in you…i think i need one of these 🙂
cute little fuckers arent they? I know this product isnt completely directed towards puppy play but it was just to damn cute to not share with you all. I know i wouldnt mind having a little dog humping away while i work..thats if i have a free usb port that is..aarrf! Made by http://theusbhumpingdog.com and really are just a toy to add to your computer and not much else. but if you read below at the bottom half of this post you can learn how someone decided to make it into a usb storage drive as well..tricky tricky 😉 You can order them from there website but if you go to amazon you will get a better deal for $9.95 – just click the links below. I think ill have to get one but just haven’t decided which breed yet..hmmmm..the tough decisions a pup faces in life..wruff ruff

Pup Breed Beagle – Amazon Link
Pup Breed Dalmation – Amazon Link
Pup Breed Dalmation – Amazon Link
another version – USB Crunching Dog – http://www.amazon.com/Crunching-Dog-873-USB-White/dp/B001Q3K8D4/ref=pd_sbs_t_6

By Ian Chiu

Some guy with too much time on his hands took apart the infamous USB humping dog in an attempt to install the NAND as well as the USB controller inside the weird USB gadget. At least he tried, but didn’t work. After pulling the dog part, he found out there isn’t any space left for the memory components. He went with plan B, which is to solder the parts outside. The best thing with this mod is the inclusion of the ‘humping’ function only kicks in when there’s data transfer going on. Currently, the USB humping dog (unmodded) is sold out, but the company expects there to be stock again in three weeks.
Video after the jump. Enjoy!
http://www.ohgizmo.com/2007/03/13/usb-humping-dog-taught-to-store-files/
just in case you needed a little pick me up on this Monday – choose your poison :
girl pup :
boy pup :
and multiple boys :
Over the weekend my Mommy helped me figure out my pup birthday as well as many other details to how i”pup” was born and where i came from. She thought of no better way to personalize it then to get a birth certificate for her pup. So W/we did some research together (of course in my paws) and found this site which will do just that. They send you 2 copies printed on actual security paper with UV fibers and a universal watermark that signifies animal health and care. The Gold seal in the upper left is pressure-embossed and the document Measures 8.5 x 11 inches. Sadly its not free and will cost you $16.95 + shipping and handling so somewhere around $25 out the door but hey..they are the best i could find out there for what W/we were looking for. They look pretty authentic and its something you and your Owner can frame and hang in a place thats special to you. i should be receiving mine in the next 8-10 days and will be sure to give a review on the quality of my new birth certificate.
http://www.trixiepixgraphics.com/certificates/FC-36_fake_pet_birth_certificate.html
All Certificates are personalized with
Pet Name.
Type of pet (dog, cat, ferret, goldfish, horse, buffalo, parrot, etc.).
One or two names of “owners” (we prefer the term “guardians”).
Month, day and year of birth.
Birthplace.
Two blanks for signatures.
http://www.trixiepixgraphics.com/certificates/FC-36_fake_pet_birth_certificate.html
Greetings all pups, Dogs, Owners, Trainers, Handlers, Spectators and any one else stumbling upon
this little piece of the internet i like to call my own. I wanted to take a step back and rewind pupstail for just one second tonight and get down to the basics here of puppy play. Just in case any one is still scratching there head going what is this puppy play this perverted young individual keeps barking about on here. Well after pawing around I found that slave pug had posted a entry on http://www.leatherati.com which seem to be pretty on point dropping some in depth pup knowledge on all of you trying to explain what it is all about and what you may need to physically find your inner pup. so i hope you will take some time tonight to read and dive deeper into the mind of a fellow pup. Thank you slave pug for sharing this with everyone!
p.s. and well for those who may not have the time to read all of this right now or are more of a visual pup i recommend watching this video of a fellow pup friend of mine Derrick aka zigzag who explains what puppy play is about.
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Exploring pup play often enables a person to let go of their human hang-ups and live ‘in the moment’. It gives the human pup the opportunity to thoroughly amplify and explore the most basic of human emotions.
In my earlier years of pupness I would sometimes explain pup play as a form of role play and, for some people, it simply is just that. There is absolutely nothing wrong with role playing, yet I struggled with defining my own pupness and pup play as role play because it never felt like acting or role playing to me. So if being a pup is not role playing for me, what is it? It was actually through my spiritual explorations that I came to understand what being a pup and pup play truly are for me. I discovered that the concept of shapeshifting much more aptly described what I was experiencing when I would transition into full pup mode.
From my perspective, shapeshifting is not some overly-mystical ‘woo woo’ concept. Rather, it is the effort of shifting my perspective/energy so that I view and respond to my surroundings in a different way than I typically would. There are many ways that humans shapeshift, often unconsciously: ever been somewhere and wanted to avoid someone seeing you so you tried to melt into your surroundings and not stand out? Some folks are far more adept at the effort of shapeshifting than others are, but mostly it just takes practice and a willingness to be open and vulnerable to the experience. You must be able to trust yourself to allow yourself to delve fully into the experience. It isn’t always easy. For myself, the energy of a pup is a natural aspect of who I am and far easier to shift my energy to canine energy as compared to other types of animal energies.
The following information about pups and pup play is simply my own pup-spective based on many years of experiences and observations of identifying as a pup as well as discussing with, and observing, other pups. The information offered is not ‘one-size fits all’ because pups are highly individualistic and other pups may have pup-spectives that differ from what is shared here. Take what works for you and leave the rest.

DefinitionsPup
A pup is a human that manifests canine energy to varying degrees and may perceive/respond to its environment in a manner similar to a biological pup/dog. Not all individuals that identify as pup go into full pup mode.
Handler
A Handler is an individual that handles a pup during times that a pup is in full pup mode, may help the pup transition into and out of full pup mode, as well as ensures the pup remains safe and (hopefully) out of too much trouble.
Trainer
A Trainer provides more consistent and involved interaction with a pup and will create some consistent parameters and structure for the pup to follow.
Not all pups have Handlers or Trainers and not all pups feel the need to have a Handler or a Trainer. A Handler and a Trainer can be different individuals or a person can be both Handler and Trainer.
Some individuals may only have their pup/Handler or pup/Trainer dynamic when they come together for a session of pup play while others may have some level of that dynamic also extend into their human interactions with one another.
Full Pup Mode, aka: Pupspace or Pup Mindset
When a human shifts their mindset and perspectives to perceive and respond to his/her surroundings in a manner similar to a biological pup.
Pup Play, aka: Pupping Out
Interaction while in full pup mode. Such interaction can be as simple as curling up at the feet of a human, chewing on a toy, getting petted, or excitedly romping around interacting with other pups during a puppy moshing.
Puppy Moshing
Pup play among a group of pups that would be similar to the interaction of biological dogs in a dog park: romping, playing, sniffing, barking, chasing, chewing, stealing toys, napping, etc.
Clothing is not what makes a pup: a pup is a pup no matter the outward attire.
Pups are highly individualistic in how they dress, be it in their human mode or during pup play. Many pups incorporate elements of leather, rubber or other fetish gear while others are more simplistic. There isn’t one ‘correct’ way: it is whatever works for the pup and/or is negotiated between the pup with their Handler/Trainer. A lot of it is the pup trying out various attire/gear to see what works best for him/her. A pup may wish to wear attire that will help keep them cool if they are going to be puppy moshing. At the same time, some pups prefer legs and arms covered to protect from abrasions. 
Kneepads
One piece of equipment highly advised for pups is kneepads. Many a pup will bemoan the challenge of finding knee pads that work well for them. There are all kinds of kneepads: volleyball, baseball, skating, carpentry, gardening, leather, etc. Try out many types of knee pads to find what works best for you as a pup: make sure to test them out by getting down on all fours and moving around in them a little. Two issues that occur with kneepads: 1) sliding out of place and 2) the back side of the kneepads bunching up and restricting movement and/or circulation.
Paws
Paws are something dear the heart of many pups. Having the sense of one’s human hands taken away can be a powerful step for a pup shifting into the pup mindset. Paws can be as simple as covering the hands with socks, mittens, ski gloves or boxing gloves. Others opt for paws made of leather, rubber, neoprene or other materials and sold in fetish stores. Some pups make their own paws out of various materials. The important thing is to find paws that fit well and allow the pup to move around while wearing them.
Foot Coverings
Covering for the feet is suggested particularly if the pup scoots around on hands and knees. The tops of the feet can easily become abraded even when on carpet, if the pup is scampering around on hands and knees. Foot coverings can be as simple as a pair of socks, wrestling shoes, leather foot coverings, or even wrapping with vet wrap. Some pups wear boots, yet this does have the potential for causing more bumps and bruises if moshing with other pups: it can be easy for the boot of one pup to knock into the head of another pup.
Hoods/Muzzles
Some pups wear hoods or even masks that are shaped to look like a dog’s muzzle. Remember that covering the entire head for pup play will heat the pup up a lot faster. Some pups prefer no hood because it limits their ability to feel things against their muzzle or might inhibit their ability to see and/or drink/eat. There are also muzzles designed for human pups.
Tails
Some pups enjoy wearing a tail attached to a butt plug while others might have a tail attached to a harness or sewn to clothing. Other pups feel their wail without having a physical one attached.

Other Attire
Whatever the attire, make sure the pup can move around while wearing them. Some pups will wear harnesses and jock straps. Other pups may be in full rubber suits. Other pups prefer to be naked whenever possible while some pups tend to use active sportswear to maximize mobility. There is no one set way for a pup to dress or look. A pup may need to adjust attire depending on circumstances (for example, a pup that is used to being naked may need to find clothing in order to go puppy moshing at an outdoor event in a public setting).
Female pups might wish to consider wearing a snug sportsbar if they plan to be romping and scampering since such activity can cause a lot of bouncing.
Hair
Pups with long hair might wish to consider tying it back or braiding it for puppy moshing. Long hair may accidently end up stuck under the knee/foot/paw of another pup or get caught on another pup’s gear and accidently get yanked hard.
Movement
Being in pup mode can be physically challenging at times. The human body is designed to move and function primarily in vertical alignment whereas the biological (i.e. four-legged canine) pup is built to function more in horizontal alignment in relation to the pull of gravity. The way in which a human pup simulates the moves of a bio pup can cause some strain on the lower back as well as neck, shoulder and other muscle groups. Physical problems, particularly muscle strain, tend to arise more often when the human pup is in full pup mode for extended periods of time (longer than a couple of hours) or is out of shape.
Being in full pup mode can be as intense as an aerobic workout, especially when a group of human pups get together for some puppy moshing! Romping, turning, rolling: the entire body is in movement. As with any physical activity, stretching before going into full pup mode is a good idea. However, stretching can easily take place when a human first enters into their full pup mode: it can be a perfect time for the human pup to start *feeling* their pupness emerge as they begin to stretch their legs and body, flex their paws, move their head side-to-side, etc. Getting somewhere while in pup mode can take a lot more energy and effort so be patient when walking a pup because it can be difficult to keep up with the pace of a two-legged human. It’s also nice to have a towel laying somewhere that a pup can wipe their face on, because a pup can sweat quite a bit when they romp and play.

During pup play, some pups will move around on all fours using hands and knees while other pups prefer to move around using hands and feet. My pupspective: whatever works for the pup! There are times I will shift between both styles of pup mobility: tending toward hands/knees and shifting to hands/feet if having to move a long distance.
Injuries
Injuries can occur during pup play, especially if the pup has been involved in puppy moshing. Often a human pup will not notice an injury unless the pain is severe enough to cause distraction. It’s a good idea to briefly look the pup over every so often, to check for injuries or potential problems, especially if he/she has been romping or highly active. This brief inspection can easily be done as one genuinely checking out the health of their pet, or in the context of petting, playing, grooming, etc. This becomes especially important when gear is used: the chaffing of paws against skin, twisted clothing, or the seemingly most common ailment of a pup: knee pads bunching up behind the knee, which in turn limits movement and can cut off circulation. If the human pup seems to be favoring a paw, limping, whining, etc., it’s best to take a few moments to look them over just to be sure everything is okay. Pay attention to whatever a pup seems to be focused on.
Breathing
Oxygen intake and breathing patterns can also change for a human going into full pup mode as he/she begins to emulate the breathing patterns of a bio pup. Often, a human pup will begin to breathe primarily through the mouth and breathing patterns will become shallower and quicken in pace. This altered breathing pattern is notable because it can sometimes lead to hyperventilating or even fainting when the shallow breaths hamper sufficient oxygen intake. It might also explain some of the light-headedness or “buzz” that some human pups experience while in full pup mode. This type of breathing can also result in the mouth and throat drying out quickly leading to an increase in thirst.
Paying attention to a pup’s breathing pattern can help a Trainer/Handler discern the pup’s condition, especially when walking or exercising the pup, and adjust the pace of the activity accordingly.
Drinking
It can not be stressed enough: it is crucial to provide an ample, clean, accessible water supply for anyone actively moving around in full pup mode.
Many pups do fine with a water bowl that is large enough for them to get their face into for lapping and sucking up water. One suggestion is to use what is called a “sippy bowl” (a bowl with a short plastic straw molded directly into the side of the bowl) as a water dish. This type of bowl enables the human pup to either lap up water or, when really thirsty and needing to intake more fluid, sip it through the straw hole. Cutting the straw down to almost the edge of the bowl makes the straw opening almost unnoticeable and removes the risk of a pup poking their eye out when leaning down to drink. Some human pups scoff at “sippy bowls”, saying it’s not being what some would term a “true pup”. Yet a bio pup’s tongue is designed to curl up backward and act as a scoop when lapping water into the mouth. It’s sad to admit that human pup tongues are rarely that talented so their intake of water, via tongue, is limited. Lapping water is fine, however, having that straw opening option helps make sure the pup is able to get sufficient fluid intake and avoid dehydration.
Rinsing out the water dish before using it is a good practice. It’s also a good practice to place the water dish away from where people might be standing or where bio animals can get to it to avoid the dish from being kicked over, stuff falling into the dish or finding the water dish being used by a bio animal. While some pups are okay with sharing water dishes, many pup prefer their water dish not be shared with other pups: it is good to discuss the pup’s preference about this before the pup goes into full pup mode.
Eating
The human body was designed to normally ingest food while in a vertical position. During pup play the pup is in primarily a horizontal position: the pup’s head bends down to get the food and often ends up at a bent angle that is lower than the position of the digestive tract. This means that, for some pups, food might take longer to ingest and digest. It can also mean the possibility of more air getting gulped in with the food, which might end up causing some stomach discomfort.
While there are some pups who do like dog food manufactured for bio dogs, it has been my experience that most human pups prefer to stick with human food. Most dog foods/snacks are not processed at the same level of sanitation and quality as human foods, nor are the taste buds of a human pup the same as a four-legged canine. This is pup play: not a game of iron-stomach challenge. It’s helpful if the food is either soft enough to bite apart or cut into fairly small pieces.
A human pup’s food dish has to be large enough for the human pup face to be able to get in and actually mouth up the food. Four-legged flat-faced breeds such as pugs and bulldogs this challenge as well. One type of food dish that works well for short-muzzled pups (bio and non-bio) are pie tins since they are fairly wide, shallow and still have enough raised edge to help keep the food inside of the dish. Plates with a raised edge also work fine. Of course, many pups prefer a standard dog dish and simply look for a large enough one that the pup can get their face inside of so they can get to the food.
A suggestion is to have a small damp folded towel near the food dish. Again, “pup purists” may decry this practice as being untrue to the spirit of pupness, yet a human pup’s tongue is (usually) not designed long enough for cleaning off one’s muzzle. Also, if there isn’t something nearby for a pup to wipe off a messy muzzle, he/she ends up having to find something else to wipe his/her muzzle on… most likely the pants worn on a nearby human leg.
Resting
Being in full pup mode gives a person insight into how a four-legged pup can end up sleeping so much of the day! After some active time in pup mode, a pup needs rest. It’s important for a Trainer or Handler to recognize when their pup needs time to relax or rest.
It is a mistake to think every single moment of interaction with a pup has to be filled with lots of activity. A pup can get tremendous joy just from following their Trainer/Handler around as he/she is preoccupied with other matters, or curling up in a ball at their feet or beside them while the Trainer/Handler is watching TV or preoccupied in some other way.
Depending on the pup, sometimes being leashed up or crated/caged is what the pup needs; to basically be forced to do nothing but rest while still in full pup mode. If you want a pup to truly rest, make sure they have enough space to legitimately stretch out and relax their muscles and make sure it is a peaceful atmosphere. Expecting a pup to rest isn’t feasible if heavy construction noise or acid rock is being blasted next to where the pup is trying to rest.
Bathroom
Eventually mother nature calls and a pup will have to “go”. Some pups will prefer to remain in full pup mode and lift a leg to relieve his/herself just as a bio pup would. For some pups, the tug of biological needs may begin to shift them out of their full pup mindset and they may prefer to use the bathroom as a human would and then quietly return back to their full pup mode. Male pups seem to have a much easier time with this matter since they can basically lift a leg, shake and go. Female pups have a bit more challenge in terms of… the logistics. It becomes even more of a challenge if the pup is wearing clothing during pup play. This activity should be fully discussed and agreed upon before pup play begins.
When in full pup mode, a pup often begins to respond and react more as an animal and lose much of his/her human cognition of what is going on. It becomes a matter of reacting and responding with reduced, or no, human thought. Going into full pup mode can be like going underwater: the pup may have a feeling of ‘going under’ and may stay near the surface or find his/herself going down deeper and deeper. Sights, sounds and smells are often perceived, and responded to, differently when a pup is in full pup mode.
The world certainly becomes a simpler place when in full pup mode: one in which there are no worries, no angst, no emotional baggage, no responsibilities and no insecurities. The pup is typically open in expressing what he/she wants whether it is to eat, sleep, play or receive affection. The pup is able to revel in each moment and gives no thought to the past or future.
Full pup mode is often like a trance-like state of being: the pup becomes fully open and receptive to what is going on around him/her: it’s a highly vulnerable state of being. Of course, the greater the trust a pup has with the person he/she is interacting with, the safer and more comfortable the pup feels and is more likely to go deeper into the pup mindset.
Coming out of full pup mode, can be similar to a sleepwalker suddenly wakened: a person abruptly brought out of a deep pupspace might feel quite disturbed or disoriented so it is important for the pup to know what they need to transition more easily in and out of full pup mode and, if they have a Handler/Trainer, communicate their mindset/needs before shifting into full pup mode.
Pup play involves shifting emotional gears: a shift of feelings and emotional responses from a complex human perspective to an open, simplistic perspective of a puppy and eventually back again. The deeper the pupspace, the bigger the shift. The time of transition between the two perspectives can be extremely awkward. As a pup gains more experience in the shifting process, it becomes a little smoother and easier to handle.
While in full pup mode, a pup’s emotions are left wide open and honest. There isn’t any second-guessing: he/she is apt to express (without using words) exactly what he/she feels in that moment: happy, sad, scared, suspicious, loving, bored, etc. There is no worry about what others might think about those feelings: the pup just expresses what it feels and that’s that.

Sexual/sensual elements exist within pup play by virtue of exploring an animal mindset that naturally responds to what it feels in the moment and doesn’t place value judgments on those responses. Even simple activities of being petted or curling up to nap next to someone can be construed as sensual experiences. Pup play is NOT sexual interaction with biological animals.
Some pups integrate sexual responses and interaction into their pup play while other pups do not, and some pups may do so to a limited extent. There is no right or wrong: it is a matter of what the pup is comfortable with or what is decided upon by the pup and their Handler/Trainer.
Sexual integration may occur either by blending human and pup modes (ex. a Handler/Trainer sexually penetrating the pup, or a pup sucking off a Handler/Trainer, etc.), or by having a human pup sexually interact with other human pups (ex. a pup humping a leg, or a pup being ‘mated’ with other human pups, etc.).
For many human pups, sex is not part of their pup play. The two main reasons are:
Sexual interaction done with a human pup that would *not* typically be done with a four-legged canine can cause confusion and an uneasy feeling since the human pup is in the mindset of responding as a four-legged pup and expects to be treated as such; and/or
Often sexual interaction will evoke human sexual responses and that human-ness will pull the pup out of a pup mindset.

As with sexual aspects, the same holds true for s/m. Some pups do enjoy having s/m incorporated
into their pup play while other pups do not. It is a matter of what works for the individual pup and what they might negotiate with a Handler/Trainer.
Quite a few human pups find their pup space to be a spiritual experience. Pup play can transcend the physical experience and enable the heart and spirit to explore a realm far removed from the familiar human realm.
In a sense, going into full pup mode is an out-of-body experience because the pup stops experiencing and responding to things as a human and begins to experience and respond to things as a completely different being (i.e. a pup). Being a pup can be a time of being in the ‘now’ – in the moment – and opening up one’s heart and spirit in a very vulnerable way.
Slave Pug is a heterosexual leatherwoman that identifies as a slave, pup, and masochist. Pug has been actively involved in a number of local leather/bdsm organizations and is the founder of the Southern California Leather Gathering (SCLG), a picnic event that brings together bdsm and leather folk of all genders and orientations. She has also been an instructor for the APEX/Butchmanns Experience Academy.
Pug has been a presenter at a number of local and national leather events speaking on topics such as fear, protocol, Master/slave dynamics, spirituality and kink, blood, Kavadi, coming out as a leatherperson, and pup play. Her pup writings have appeared in Jack Rinella’s book, “Partners in Power” as well as in “Pulp” Magazine and previously on the LeatherDOG website. Her other bdsm-related writings have previously appeared on websites such as Robert Dante’s Boudoir Noir and Dr. Susan M. Block’s Sexuality Resource Library website as well as on her own website found at www.home.roadrunner.com/~pug.
Slave Pug has been the recipient of the LeatherDOG.com 2003 Person of the Year Award, Southland Honors 2004 Most Supportive Individual Award, 2004 SWLC Community Service Award and the Southland Honors 2006 Chairman’s Award.
http://www.leatherati.com/leatherati_issues/2011/05/what-is-pup-play.html
Realistic Canine Dildos for the true pup in you *pun intended * brought to you by Zeta Paws -Now im thinking this crosses almost into a bestiality type of play(which i am far from into) when you bring in actual dogs penis replications to get penetrated by right? nonetheless i was first kind of disgusted by the shape and look of these and would not want to be fucked by one of those..i mean sadly to say a Dogs penis really isnt the prettiest of the penises out there when it comes to comparing shapes and sizes..but the more i thought about it and the more it burried itself into my sick perverted mind the hotter it became to have my Owner use and fill me with an actual K-9 dildo for her entertainment. This would very much fall into the humiliation category for me and well ive got a thing for being humiliated in a forceful manner so this is right up my alley the more i sit on it. I mean if im going to be a real pup i guess im going to have to see what it feels like to get fucked by one right? So i think i will just have to order one and see for myself…
Click Link or image to go to its product page for more info – http://www.zoofur.com/Silicone-Canine/
Created this video maybe 6 months ago with my Owner/Mommy Miss Crash on top of the old Studio Servitu Location Downtown Los Angeles. Camera work done by Andy Hartmark and edited done by myself..pup 🙂 Never really did much with this though as it was just a little teaser/short film we made for fun and i just happened to stumble upon it the other day while doing a little in house organizing. so instead of it sitting in my hard drive for no one to see i figured it would be best to share with everyone here and use as some promotional material for my PupsTail.com i have going on here..right? There is still about 6-7 more minutes of this movie of me being taken indoors for some kennel training including some hot wruffn smoking scenes by Miss Crash as well as puppy POV shots while i am being drowned in my own bowl…You can see the rest of the movie on my clips store – http://clips4sale.com/store/27108 under Puppy Love but unfortunately you will need to buy it at this time for a small fee. If you can be patient though i will most likely be posting them just like this one over the next couple months. Can’t give you too much too soon ya know 😉 Wrufff!
i found this blog last year created by GoodGirl which has a few chapters written about a puppy play story/fantasy world she has been creating for some time now. Im not one to take the time to sit and read boring lame old puppy fantasy stories as well most of them are pretty boring and lame from my experienced. But honestly this world that Good Girl has created had my paws twitching in excitement as well as something else 😉 its not very often i find stories like these where im jumping up and down, throwing my tail back and forth, foaming at the mouth pissed to find the chapter is over and have to wait for Dog knows how long till the next piece comes out. Would love to see Good Girl make an entire book with these chapters some day as the idea around the story is well extremely fucking hot! i dont want to spoil anything about the story but lets just say i hope the future is like this 😉 Now before you start complaining to me saying..but pup! its so long and i don’t have the time or focus to sit down and read something like this..well all ive gotta say is shut the fuck up and take the next 10 minutes out of your life to explore an entirely new world that GoodGirl has created for us. If your as sick and twisted as a pup or Owner as i am you should be completely turned on and dripping wet in all the right places by the time this chaper is over. So get out a bottle of lube, put your tail in, find your favorite bone and go ahead..enjoy yourself..wruff!
by http://goodgrrl.wordpress.com
18 10 2010
I yawned and stretched my arm above my head. But it didn’t get very far before thumping against…what was that? I propped myself up on my elbows. A low metal ceiling gleamed above my head. My stomach turned. I sat up slowly, but I couldn’t sit up straight. I had to stoop my neck in order to fit. I’d heard of this happening, but I never thought… Isn’t that what they always say? “I never thought it would happen to me.” God, I hoped I was dreaming. But this kennel felt far too real.
Through the wire mesh door of my cage, I could see a dimly lit, narrow hallway. Across the hall and on either side of me were more cages. Most of them seemed occupied, but I was the only one awake, it seemed. I was naked, my head was throbbing dully and my body felt sore, but other than that I felt okay. That was good.
The pet squads had raided a party. That happened all the time overseas, but apparently it could happen here too. Most pets were criminals with a life sentence, but some were volunteers. And a few were kidnapped and sent all over the world. I wondered where I would be sent. Hopefully somewhere where people spoke English. I’d have a fighting chance there. Maybe I could convince the doctors to release me before they made the necessary changes to my body.
I’d seen pictures of biodogs and -cats. But they were long gone. People had kept them as pets years ago, but a virulent rabies-like outbreak had wiped most of them out. The rest had been killed as a precaution. That was when human pets were created. They were quite easy to spot. Every pet underwent extensive body modification in order for them to live comfortably. Fully functioning ears and tails were attached, musculature and joints were adjusted for crawling on all fours, body hair below the neck was permanently removed, and finally, all pets received a lobotomy. Pets had no sense of self-awareness, could not speak, and had no desire to walk upright. All memories were removed. Some pets underwent more mods. Breast augmentation, skin pigmentation, corruption of the hormonal balance so they were constantly in heat… There was no social stigma attached to having sex with your pet, so some owners really enjoyed having their pets constantly “ready to go.”
I adjusted my position, lying down on my stomach instead. Something brushed against my rump. I yelped and lifted myself from the floor. Was there something in here with me? I glanced behind me, then spotted a fluffy black and white thing resting at the base of my spine. It didn’t register at first. I thought it was a ferret, but it wasn’t heavy enough. I reached back and tried to brush it off. It didn’t move. So I tried to lift it up and toss it away.
But it wasn’t a ferret. It was my tail. I had already been modified? A wave of nausea rolled over me. There was no way I could escape now. Even if somehow I got out of here, anyone who found me would just turn me into an animal shelter. But maybe if I got away I could disappear into the mountains. Maybe I could hide. I wasn’t lobotomized yet, so there was still that hope.
I began running my fingers over my body. My skin was impossibly smooth. I had never really liked body hair in the first place, but now that it was gone forever, I missed it. Lacking that hair meant that I wasn’t seen as human anymore. I buried my hands in my hair, tugging slightly. “Oh Christ.” I murmured. It was beginning to sink in. I would never ever go back to what I was. I couldn’t. The ears on top of my head flicked when my fingers brushed against them. I pulled at one, repulsed by the soft fur. Why hadn’t they already cut into my brain? I’d never heard of pets being modified before their lobotomy. It was unethical.
My ears swiveled, startling me. I realized I could hear someone else moving around. “Hey!” I whispered, pressing my face as close to my door as possible. A groan. Then a scream. “Oh God. Oh god oh jesus oh god. Help! Help me!” It was a male voice, followed by the rattling of a kennel door and what sounded like a lot of thrashing. I retreated, my ears laid back and my tail tucked. He kept screaming. Now others were waking up, it seemed. Most stayed mostly quiet and subdued, trying to figure out what had happened to them. Some began screaming and flailing when they felt their modifications. None of them seemed to be lobotomized either. I felt sick again.
A door at one end of the corridor slammed open. I could hear heavy boots on the concrete floor. Two men passed my cage, not even glancing in my direction. A cage door was opened, and the first male voice I’d heard raised intensely. “No! No, God, please!” Suddenly, he shrieked. Then he was quiet. The others in the kennels had fallen silent as well, watching and listening. I wasn’t sure what had happened, but somehow he’d been subdued.
The two men carried him out. He was limp, probably drugged. Hopefully drugged. After they left, someone else entered the room. I leaned forward to look out my cage. A man in a lab coat. A doctor? I almost cried out to him, begged him to let me go. Then I realized how stupid that would sound. Obviously he knew what was going on. I kept quiet.
“Anyone else?” He asked coldly, walking past my cage to the center point of the corridor. No one spoke. “Good. We don’t want to have to lobotomize you. Sentient pets can be so much fun.”
And with that, he left.
“Sentient?” A small voice piped up as soon as the door closed behind him. It sounded like a girl, probably only a few cages down from mine. “But that’s illegal…”
“So is kidnapping, dipshit.” I could see the owner of this voice. He was right across from me, lying on his stomach in his kennel. His tail was curled up over his back, his ears were triangular and erect. An Alaskan malamute, perhaps?
“Oh, shut up, Max.” The male in the cage next to his thumped their shared wall with his fist. This one was a cat. His long tail curled up around his legs, swishing from time to time. Max just grinned and rolled onto his back.
“Erm.. Have you been here long?” The same small voice asked. Persistent, she was. Max rolled back onto his stomach, looking a little surprised that she hadn’t just stayed quiet.
“I suppose so. A few weeks.” He shrugged, then slapped the wall. “Rum Tum Tugger here has been around longer.” The cat rolled his eyes.
“Not Rum Tum Tugger, thank you. No one enjoys musical theatre as much as you do, Max.” The cat licked the back of his hand and smoothed his hair back. “It’s Clarke. And I’ve been here a month or so. I think.”
I didn’t understand. Why had they been here so long? I shifted in my kennel, bumping into the wall in my search for a better position. Max looked over at me, then smiled. I blushed and smiled back, then finally asked. “Where are we?”
“It’s a private club for sickos.” He shrugged. “You’re up for rental or adoption, depending on what they want. Clarke and I are permanent fixtures of the club, though. No adoptions for us.” He paused, then knocked on his wall again. “Hey Clarke, I bet she’ll be adopted within the afternoon. Whaddya think?”
I bit my lip. The cat narrowed his eyes at me, then nodded. “I think you’re right. She is kinda cute. I guess.” His tail swished. “Sorry, girls aren’t really my type.”
I heard the door begin to rattle. Max sighed. “Don’t speak.” He whispered. The door creaked open, and two pair of heels clicked smartly down the hall.
“We received a new shipment just last night, ma’am. I think you’ll be happy with them. What are you looking for?” The women stopped near my cage. Neither could be over the age of thirty.
“A bitch this time.” The second woman nodded, squinting at Max. He wagged his tail and winked, knowing he wasn’t at risk of being taken. The first woman was rather large although nicely dressed. Obviously a representative of this “club.” She headed down the hallway, toward the small voiced girl. “We have a beagle down here, Miss. Or perhaps you’d like a setter?”
The second woman followed the club worker, but shook her head. “No, too small. I don’t like these fragile things.”
“Hrm. Perhaps a border collie then?” The worker came back toward me. Was I a border collie? I didn’t have time to decide before she pointed into my kennel. The buyer crouched down in front of my kennel, looking straight into my face. I blushed again, terrified but unable to move.
“Bring her out for me.” She stood up. The worker grimaced slightly. “She’s brand new, ma’am. I’m not sure how she’ll react.”
The buyer set her mouth and stared at the worker. She glanced down at me. “Don’t do anything stupid, bitch. You don’t want to be punished.” I nodded hurriedly. She looked back up at the worker. “Now do as I asked.”
The woman nodded nervously and took out a ring of keys. She chose one and unlocked my kennel, then grabbed the back of my neck and guided me out of the cage. I crawled out, shivering slightly. The floor was cold on my hands and feet. My paws.
“Sit.” The buyer pointed at me. I hesitated. The floor was so cold. “I said, sit.”
I sat, whimpering slightly. God, I was such a coward. I should have run for it, or at least refused. But no, here I was, trying to keep this woman happy. I’d seen the way dogs sat, but I didn’t know how to replicate it. The buyer seemed a little displeased. “She needs some training.” The worker nodded. “She just came in last night–”
“I know.” The buyer cut her off, raising her hand. She knelt in front of me, looking straight into my eyes. “Don’t you dare try anything stupid, bitch.” I swallowed. She was frightening. She lifted my ears, peering into them and tugging slightly. She opened my mouth and put her fingers inside, touching my teeth and tongue clinically. I coughed, and she withdrew her fingers in a hurry. “No, bad dog.” She slapped my cheek. I frowned.
“I don’t have control over a cough.” The words tumbled out of my mouth before I had a chance to think about what I was saying. Immediately, she brought her hand back and slapped my cheek again. It knocked me over. Tears came to my eyes.
“Be respectful, bitch. We all know you can talk, the trick is not doing it.” She pulled me back into a sitting position, holding my chin in her hand. “Do you understand? Bark if you do.”
I pulled my chin back, but barked once. She stood up. “This one is just fine, I think.” I hung my head, feeling cowardly and ashamed. A braver person would have refused, would have screamed, would have tried something to get away. But that would have meant a lobotomy. Thinking of a lobotomy felt like thinking of death. Unawareness, no memories… No. I would rather be a coward than be dead.
The worker clapped her hands. “Perfect, Miss. I’ll retrieve a collar and leash for you. Would you also like a transport kennel to take her home?”
“The kennel won’t be necessary, thank you.” She looked down at me. “Puppy needs to learn how to walk.” The worker left the kennel room, and the buyer — my owner, now — moved a few paces down the hallway. I looked down at my hands — paws — then up at Max. Told ya. He mouthed, then wagged his tail.
“Puppy.” My ears perked and flicked in her direction. I turned toward her awkwardly. “Come.” She put out her hand. I could see she was holding something. A treat? My stomach growled. I was starving. Cautiously, I crept toward her. I felt so flexible. It was easier than I expected to walk on all fours. “Sit.” She commanded when I was a step away from her. I did, still awkward, but I tried. She popped the treat into my mouth.
It tasted like beef jerky. Not unpleasant at all. The worker came back now, holding a collar and lead and heavy leather mitts and kneepads. Walking outside was hard on paws. The mitts kept them protected. It also inhibited the use of fingers. The worker handed the things to my owner, who immediately crouched in front of me. I kept my eyes on her face as she placed the plain leather collar around my neck. It was snug, but not bothersome. She clipped the short lead to the collar, then readied the mitts.
“Make a fist with your paw, Puppy.” She ordered, demonstrating with her own hand. I held out my hand, balled up as she asked. She shoved the black mitt on, then buckled it tightly around my wrist. “Other one.” She held out the second mitt.
I didn’t want to admit it, but the kneepads and mitts were actually quite comfortable. My owner tugged at the lead. “Come along now.” I fell into step behind her, casting one last glance at Max. He actually gave me a double thumbs up. Really? Honestly, did he know something I didn’t? I shook my head and faced forward again.
I was no longer Camille. I was no longer human.
I was Puppy. And I was a dog.
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