By Rubrpig

Eric woke up and realized that he needed to make some changes in his life. Since the sudden death of his parents in a traffic accident, and final settlement of their estates, he had been feeling unsettled and lost. The only thing that seemed to give him an anchor to his life his long distance relationship with his Sir. Even though they had never met in person, they had built a strong relationship with the almost daily Skype calls.

As the day wore on he grew more and more undecided and troubled. So, the day finally ended and he left the office and headed home. He started to look forward to the Skype call that was scheduled for tonight.

After dinner, he settled into his desk chair and logged into Skype to wait for his Sir to log in. After 20 minutes, the familiar tones of the incoming call came through and he quickly accepted the call and opened the video call. Filling the screen was his Sir, which just made him feel better and more relaxed.

After the usual topics, his Sir looked at him and asked him what was bothering him, as it was obvious that something was. Eric nodded and told his Sir what he was feeling and how depressed he felt lately about his life. Finally he finished telling his Sir everything and immediately felt better for sharing with his Sir. His Sir looked at him and asked him what he wanted. Really wanted! Eric slightly stunned and forced to admit something which he had never shared decided to admit to his Sir what he really wanted.

Eric took a deep breath and told his Sir that what he really wanted was to finally spend time with him but as a full time dog. He had always wanted to experiment with being trained and living as a dog. Sir looked surprised as Eric had never indicated any interest in being trained as a dog as he had always been more interested in heavy bondage and discipline. Sir told Eric that he would have to think about a few things and that he was happy that Eric had finally decided to tell him what he really wanted. The call ended and Eric signed off and decided to watch some TV and relax before heading for bed.

Eric’s life went on as usual for the next several weeks and even during the now daily calls with his Sir nothing more was mentioned about his disclosure. Finally about 3 weeks after the disclosure did the topic come up. His Sir finally told Eric that it was time to discuss Eric’s desire and how it was going to be accomplished.

His Sir told him to talk to his financial planner and see if there was now sufficient funds available for Eric to leave his job and live off the income of his parents’ estate. If there was then he was to report back to him. This was an order and he expected Eric to have the answer by the time they spoke the following evening. Then he terminated the call. Slightly stunned by the order and the very distinct change in his Sir’s attitude toward him, he decided that he had better follow up on getting the information he had been instructed to obtain.

The next day he talked to his financial advisor and got everything arranged as instructed. He found out that there was more than enough income from the estate to support him. Feeling satisfied with this information, he waited for the day to pass so he could report to his Sir.

Eric signed in and waited. His Sir finally came on and demanded to know if Eric had the information he had been ordered to obtain. Eric replied with all the information he had gotten and his Sir told him that it was time to make several decisions. Was Eric prepared to resign his job and then relocate to be with his Sir? Secondly, was Eric prepared to be trained as a dog and follow the training regime his Sir had decided on for him? Eric sat stunned and his Sir then said he had to answer right then. Eric stammered that he agreed to both and that he would obey any instructions necessary to achieve this. His Sir smiled and said that he should expect an email with all the instructions and then he signed off. Eric sat there staring at the screen stunned and slowly realizing what he had just agreed to.

 

Part 2 — Preparations and Training

 

About an hour later, the email came through from his Sir and Eric read through the entire email and was stunned by the detail and organization that his Sir had put together so Eric could achieve his goal. The first thing Eric did was type up his letter of resignation and got it ready to hand in to his supervisor in the morning. He emailed his financial planner the details of what he wanted as outlined by his Sir. Satisfied with what he had achieved, he went to bed and slept soundly for the first time in months.

The next day, he walked into work and straight into his supervisors office and handed in his 2 weeks’ notice. Surprised, his supervisor asked if he would change his mind but Eric replied that he was making changes in his life and now was able to do it as a result of his parents death. He wanted to live his life on his terms and now he had the means to do it. His supervisor thanked him and wished him luck. His financial planner emailed later in the day that all arrangements had been completed as instructed.

Reporting in to his Sir that evening, he reported on the progress. His Sir was pleased with the progress.

The next step was to put his condo on the market and prepare to leave. Eric stated his agreement and said that he would contact a real estate agent in the morning. That was accomplished and again reported to his Sir. His Sir then told him that the day after his final day at work he was to be prepared to leave and travel to San Francisco. He was to plan on spending time there while undergoing initial training and conversion. He was instructed to have all his possessions packed and put into storage and to be prepared to travel. He was then instructed to purchase his tickets and provide a copy of his travel information so Sir could arrange for him to be met and taken into control for his training.

Eric completed all the arrangements and just passed the time waiting for the day he was to depart for San Francisco. Eventually the time passed and he packed what he had been instructed to take and departed his condo just as the movers arrived to pack and remove everything. His real estate agent had came through and the condo had been sold for a nice profit which had been transferred to his financial planner and into his new accounts.

He arrived at the airport and cleared through security and boarded his flight to his future. Arriving in San Francisco he walked out and saw a tall muscled skinhead holding a sign with his name on it. He walked over and identified himself. The skinhead pulled a heavy leather collar out of his back pocket of his bleechers and quickly buckled it on Eric’s neck and padlocked it. Tell him to heel he turned and stomped out of the airport with Eric following on his left side just behind him as a dog would. Reaching the skinhead’s van, they stopped and the skinhead turned and faced Eric. You will address me as Sir John at all times, and you will obey. Eric nodded and stood quietly. His new Sir clipped a leash to his collar and then opened the back doors of the van. Inside the van was a large dog cage. He opened the cage and ordered Eric into the cage. Once inside the cage, he padlocked the cage and tossed Eric’s bag in and slammed the doors. He walked around got in and started the van and drove from the airport taking Eric on the first leg of his new adventure.

The van eventually slowed and stopped. He heard the skinhead get out and then the back doors of the van opened. Eric blinked in the bright light as the skinhead unlocked the cage and tugged on the leash.

Eric crawled out and stood up and straightened up, stretching his cramped muscles. He looked around and saw that they were parked behind a large building that look industrial. The skinhead ordered him to heel and they walked over to the door and the skinhead unlocked the door and they entered. Eric was immediately hit with the overwhelming smell of leather and rubber. His cock got rock hard and he wondered where he was. Sir John kept walking and they went further into the building and into the main space and Eric realized that they were standing in the middle of a large leather/rubber store.

Racks of heavy leathers, rubber, hoods, harnesses, toys, restraints filled the room. He stared and noticed the signs and he realized that he was in Sir John’s. This was the best leather store on the West Coast and possible the best in the country. He was stunned but Sir John moved again and they were heading to a set of stairs. They went up to the second floor and entered what was obviously Sir John’s living quarters. Sir John stopped and told Eric to drop to his paws and sit. Eric awkwardly obeyed and sat for the first time as a dog. He watched as Sir John sat down and looked at him. Sir John told Eric that he would be living here for the next several months and during that time he would be trained and prepared for his new life. He went on to explain that Eric’s Sir was his close friend and that he had arranged for Eric to be trained and prepared properly. During this training period, Eric would be taught how to respond, act, and behave as a dog. He would get used to being on all fours at all times except when he was allowed to walk upright in the event he was taken out of the store. Sir John stood up and told Eric that the training was beginning and that he should strip as dogs do not wear clothing.

Eric went to stand up but a jerk on the leash caught his attention and Sir John told him that standing was not allowed. Sitting down, Eric stripped off his clothes, neatly folded them and set them aside. He got back up on his haunches like a dog and waited. Sir John walked over to a table and picked up leather jock and walked over to Eric. Telling Eric to put it on and then Eric noticed that instead of a pouch there was a heavy leather tube along with an attached ball stretcher. Eric put it on and worked his hard cock into the tube and his cock head protruded from the end of the tube and held it tight upright against his abdomen, then unsnapped the stretcher and pulled his balls down and snapped the stretcher closed. This stretched his balls down, leaving him with a slightly painful feeling. Then Sir John picked up a heavy leather dog hood and pulled it over Eric’s head and settled into place, then laced it tight, then he put heavy leather mitts on Eric’s hands and padlocked them. Finally he picked up a latex pup tail butt plug.

He poured lube into Eric’s hole and worked the plug into Eric stretching his hole causing Eric to moan from the pain until his hole stretched and sealed around the narrow part of the plug. Eric felt strange as he wagged his butt feeling his tail wag for the first time. Sir John patted Eric on the head and Eric went to speak and just as he began, Sir John yelled Stop! Dogs do not speak ever! Eric cowered and whimpered. He barked softly and Sir John told him that was better. Sir John went over to his desk and turned on his computer. Opening Skype he called his buddy. Connecting, he told his buddy that Eric had arrived and had been put into his initial training gear. Calling Eric over to him, Sir John showed him to his buddy who agreed that Eric looked good. They discussed Eric’s breed and both decided that Eric was a bull mastiff based on his build. Then his SIR said that Boris would be a good name for his new dog. Sir John looked at Eric and agreed that it would indeed be a good name. They chatted about a few things and signed off.

Sir John stood up and told Boris to heel and Boris followed and was lead back downstairs to the store.

The sales staff had arrived and were getting ready for the day. Sir John called them over and told them to meet Boris, the store’s new bull mastiff who would be here for several months while he was trained and prepared for his owner. The men smiled and some of them knelt and called Boris over to them. Sir John removed the leash and nudged Boris to obey. Boris slowly went over still getting used to walking on all fours. One of the men noticed this and suggested something to Sir John. He agreed and the man went over to a shelf and removed some items and returned to Boris. Kneeling beside Boris, he belted on heavy thigh restraints and padlocked them, then added heavy ankle restraints also padlocked. Then he put on leather padded knee pads on Boris then pulled up Boris’s left leg bending it at the knee, padlocking the ankle restraint to the thigh restraint and then the other leg was done. This forced Boris to support and walk on all fours with the weight on his knees. Telling Boris to heel, he led Boris around the store slowly, allowing Boris to get used to the new position these restraints forced him into.

However, Boris found it easier to move this way and soon was moving faster and wagging his tail barking happily. Sir John was pleases and told the salesman that he was in charge of Boris when he was on the floor. Make sure he gets walked as I don’t want any messes in the store. Agreeing to walk him, Boris wandered around and decided to stick close to this man. Sir John headed back up to his office.

Boris several hours later wandered over to his new handler and whimpered and pawed at his leg. Looking down at Boris, he asked if Boris needed to go out. Boris barked and his handler put on his leash and they walked out the back door of the store and into the parking lot. Going over to a tree, Boris lifted his right leg as best has he could and pissed. It felt awkward especially with his cock held tight against his stomach but he managed and it felt so good. Heading back into the store Boris barked happily. Several customers had just pulled into the parking lot on their motorcycles and greeted his handler and called him Chris. Seeing Boris, they asked if Chris had a new dog. Chris told them that Boris was Sir John’s new dog and was being trained by him for its eventual owner. Boris barked happily and sat wagging his tail. He was getting into the headspace and was beginning to enjoy the freedom it brought. All of the men and Boris walked into the store. Removing the leash, Chris began helping the men and Boris wandered happily after them hoping to get more attention.

Sitting in his office, Sir John watched on the security cameras and saw that Boris was adapting well and seem to be adjusting fast. Looks like a natural he thought and maybe the final stages could be brought up faster. He emailed his buddy and informed him that things were moving faster than anticipated and that Boris seemed to be adjusting very quickly. As a result he would begin working on the project they had discussed.

The next morning, Sir John saw that his buddy had replied and he told Sir John to proceed how and when he felt was right. Sir John smiled and began designing the project.

 

Part 3 — Final Training

 

Several days later, Sir John had Chris bring Boris to his office. Telling Chris to sit down and they went over the designs. Chris made several suggestions for changes which Sir John agreed with and then they began measuring Boris. Boris barked happily as these 2 men handled him and petted him while they measured his body. Finally finished, Chris took Boris back down to the store as Boris had become very popular with the customers.

Taking the design and the measurements into the work rooms, he talked to his lead designer and showed him the design. They choose the leather and the work was started. The construction of the new design took several weeks to finish. Finally finished, it was time to put Boris into the new design.

He called down to the store and told Chris to come up to his office and bring Boris. The pair entered and Sir John brought up Skype and called his buddy, Boris’s real owner. When he came online, Sir John told his buddy that it was time and did he want to watch. His buddy said hell yeah. Sir John turned the computer around so his buddy could watch. He walked over and picked up a heavy pile of leather and laid it out on the floor. Walking over to Boris, he quickly removed Boris’s muzzle hood and collar for the first time in 3 weeks, then off came off the restraints, the cock tube and ball stretcher and then the tail.

For the first time Boris had nothing on his body and he whimpered.

Dragging Boris over to the leather they began to work Boris into the suit. They worked his front legs and paws into the front legs of the suit. Boris’s paws slid into the padded paws of the suit, then they worked Boris’s legs into the rear legs of the suit. The rear legs had grommets on the thighs and calves so the rear legs could be laced up or allowed to stretch straight so Boris could walk on his rear legs when allowed. However, his rear legs would be laced up and held in the bent position he had been trained in and now was used to. Once in they pulled the heavy leather up and worked the heavy zipper along the back of the suit closed pulling the heavy leather tight around Boris’s body. Telling Boris to sit up and beg, they worked his cock into the cock sheath and also fastened his balls into the attached stretcher.

Boris began to whimper and then bark softly as he got used to the suit as it was tightened and sealed.

Then the zipper on Boris’s ass was opened, and they put his tail back into his hole and then zipped the suit closed holding the tail in place. Telling Boris to sit up they took the muzzle hood and worked it over Boris’s head and laced it tightly, then closed the flap over the laces. They then began lacing the neck of the hood to the neck of the suit. Once this was done, they put Boris’s heavy collar back on and locked it.

Walking over to the computer Sir John asks his buddy if he likes the final product. His buddy smiles and tells him that he has done an amazing job and that Boris really looks good. The heavy leather skin was black and brown designed to look as much as possible like a real Rottweiler. Boris barked happily and moved around the office getting used to his new skin. The heavy leather restricted his movements but it felt so good as he was walked over to a mirror so he could see the leather dog in the mirror. Sir John took Boris back downstairs to the store and showed him off. Chris and the rest of the sales staff were pleased and admired Boris in his new skin. Taking Chris aside, Sir John asked him if he was able to help him with the next phase of Boris’s training. The training was explained and Chris agreed to help.

It was time to expand Boris’s training so he was used to being seen as a dog by everyone not just the Leathermen who patronized the store. Chris knelt by Boris and told him that the next little while Boris would be living with him as his dog. He would be walked daily but Chris would decide if Boris would come to the store or remain home in the yard. This training was necessary as Boris needed to adjust to living as a real dog would.

After the store closed for the day, Chris gathered up Boris’s leash, dishes, and food. Hooking the leash to Boris’s collar they left the store and Chris walked Boris to his truck and helped Boris to climb into the cab of the truck. Putting the rest of the stuff in the back of the truck, Chris got him and laughed at the site of the large Bull Mastiff sitting in the front seat just like a real dog.

Starting the truck, Chris backed out of the parking spot and then pulled out of the parking lot and headed home to his house in the suburbs. Reaching the house finally, Chris opened the garage door and drove in. Closing the door, he opened the door on the passenger side helped Boris out of the truck.

Leading him into the house, he unclipped the leash and told Boris to behave while he got the other things out of the truck and then he got things settled and setup. Boris had been wandering around the house exploring and sniffing. Chris called him and he came as fast as he could. Chris rubbed his head and asked him if he needed to go out. Boris barked and whimpered. Opening the back door, he let Boris out into the fenced yard and closed the door leaving Boris alone for the first time in the back yard.

Boris explored and found a good spot and lifted his leg. Finishing, he wandered back over to the door and barked. Chris looked over and saw Boris standing there wagging his tail. Making dinner, he continued and Boris barked again. Walking over to the door he told Boris to stop barking. The yard was now where he was going to live. Chris walked away and Boris whimpered and lay down by the door.

Watching Chris as he could through the window on the door he was scared. For the first time he really felt he was a real dog. He had been the pet of the store and seen as a curiosity to be encouraged but now it was getting very real. A real dog would live in the yard usually and he guessed that he had better learn how to do it. Getting up he wandered around and explored his new home. Finding a large dog house he crawled into it and found he fit and turned around and settled in. The dog house provided shade and there was a large bowl of water. Sticking his muzzle into the water, he lapped up water as he had been trained to do. Boris relaxed and rested. He wondered what was going to happen next and he suddenly realized that the no longer thought of himself as Eric. He realized that he was really becoming the dog that his Owner wanted and the dog he wanted to become.

Hearing his name called, he barked and headed for the sound of Chris’s voice. Reaching the back door, he barked and nudged Chris, hoping he would be allowed in the house. Chris put down his food bowl and another bowl of water and walked back into the house closing the door behind him.

The sun slowly set and the light faded leaving the back yard dark and full of shadows. Boris wandered around and lifted his leg again. Then he realized that he should get into his house so he would be warmer as he most likely was going to sleep in the yard. Boris settled into his kennel and soon fell asleep.

The sun rose and the light woke up Boris. He got up and stretched as best as he could and walked out into the yard and found his favourite tree. Then realizing he need more, he walked over to the door and barked for Chris. There was one thing that Boris could not do on his own. He needed help to shit and his owner had to help him. Chris walked out wearing shorts and told Boris to find his spot. Boris barked happily and found a good spot. He squatted as Chris unzipped his ass and removed his tail. Boris whimpered and whined as he shit. When done, he stood up and Chris wiped his ass, checked to make sure there was no shit on the zipper or the leather and then reinserted his tail. Zipping up the ass zip Boris was ready for the day. Chris cleaned up his mess and threw it away, then went into the house and cleaned up. Chris got ready for his day at work, checked on Boris’s water dishes and petted him and told him to be a good dog. It was the first time Boris was being left for the day on his own.

Boris barked and whimpered but soon realized Chris was not coming back. He wandered over to his kennel and crawled in and settled down. He spent the day sleeping or wandering around the yard. It was a long boring day for him as he was used to being the centre of attention at the store and he found it lonely. However, he realized that he was being treated just as he wanted to be as a real dog. A real dog does not usually go to his owner’s work and he always remained in the yard or allowed into the house. He had better get used to it as it was his life now.

The days passed and after Chris had gotten ready for work, he walked out into the yard wearing tall Wesco boots, padded leather breeches and a leather uniform shirt. Boris barked excitedly at the site of Chris in full leather and ran over to him barking and began jumping up on him. Chris pushed him down and told him to sit. Hooking a leash to Boris’s collar he lead him into the garage and helped him into the truck. Walking around the truck, he got in started the truck and then opened the garage and backed out. Soon, they reached the store and standing there was Sir John. He came over to the truck and checked on Boris. Asking Chris if he was ready, Chris said yes he was ready. Both men looked at Boris and smiled. Sir John told Chris he would follow him on the bike and they headed out. Boris happily sat there watching things as they drove somewhere. Boris was just happy to be with Chris and out of the back yard. Chris pulled into a parking lot and stopped. Getting out he waited for Sir John to get there.

Once Sir John got there, the men walked over and got Boris out of the truck. Barking excitedly. Boris jumped up on Sir John as he was also in heavy chaps and a jacket and Boris was excited to see him again.

The men led into the building and the smells hit Boris and he began to whimper A tall man in a white coat came out and asked if Boris was ready. They said he was. They lead Boris into a room and helped lift him up onto the metal table. The man who Boris figured out was a vet examined him and then asked if they were certain. Yes, his owner wants it done and produced the faxed approval. The Dr checked and began to prepare things. First thing was all the inoculations for various diseases such as rabies, and heartworm. Then having Boris’s collar removed the Vet injected a micro chip into Boris’s neck. They then lifted Boris down off the table and the vet lead him into a back room and put him in a large cage.

He left but the door was open. He heard the vet tell Sir John and Chris that he could be picked up the next morning.

He heard them thank the Vet and then they left. Boris whimpered and cowered in his cage wondering what was going to be done to him. The vet walked in with several other men in surgical scrubs and pulled Boris out of the cage They lifted him up and laid him on his back securing his limbs and then he was injected with a sedative.

When he woke up he was in the cage, a large plastic collar on so he could not lick himself and his balls hurt. He realized that he had been operated on and wondered what had been done to him. The Vet’s assistants came in and hooked his leash on and took him into the yard of the clinic so he could piss and shit. They cleaned him up and he realized that these men were familiar with dog of his breed. Putting him back in the cage Boris settled down and waited.

Chris and Sir John finally arrived and came into the room to see him. The Vet was with them and they were talking. The Vet said the procedure went smoothly and leaving the balls so Boris would still produce the needed male hormones for his continued health, the vet told them that he had done a vasectomy so Boris had been neutered as requested. Boris sat up and whimpered. They settled the bill and Chris lead Boris out to the truck and Boris was told he was a good dog but the collar would have to remain on for a few days till he healed.

Chris drove back to his home and lead Boris out of the truck and into the house where he removed the leash. Telling Boris that he would stay inside till he healed however, he was not to get on the furniture and if he did he would be punished. Boris slunk off to a corner and lay down whimpering. This again reinforced to Boris that he was now a real dog as he now had a Vet, been neutered and micro chipped.

 

Part 4 — A Journey to Home

 

After a few days of rest, Boris was leashed and taken to the store by Chris. Chris also packed up all of Boris’s dishes, food and several toys. Arriving at the store, Chris helped Boris out of the truck and they walked into the store. It had been several weeks since Boris was at the store and the staff were all happy to see him and gave him lots of pets and told him he was a good dog and sympathized about him being in the cone. Heading up to Sir John’s office, Chris lead Boris into the office and removed the leash.

Boris barking happily and went over and jumped on him. The cone got in the way and banged into both Sir John and Boris. Chris laughed and enjoyed the sight of the large Bull Mastiff jumping up and down.

By now Chris thought of Boris as a dog and not the man he first met on his paws for the first time nervous and frightened by what was happening.

Sir John told Boris to sit and then turn on his laptop and brought up Skype. connecting with his buddy, Boris’s owner, he turned the laptop around so his buddy could see his dog. Boris sat up when he heard his owner’s voice for the first time in months and barked and whimpered. Wagging his tail, he barked at the image on the screen. His owner told him that he was a good dog and that he was going to be brought home to stay. Boris barked and barked happily. Sir John told Chris to take Boris down to the store and let him hang out down there. Chris called Boris to him and they walked out and went down stairs. Chris admired how well Boris moved now in his heavy leather skin and that he seemed to have fully adapted to his new species.

Up in the office, Sir John and Master Jacob, Boris’s owner discussed the arrangements Master Jacob had made to deliver Boris to his home in South Africa. They had decided that it would be easier for Boris to be brought over as a human under his old name for legal purposes. Master Jacob had applied and received an immigration permit for Boris under his old name. Sir John would travel with Boris to protect him and insure that Boris had no issues as it would be difficult for Boris now that he had fully adapted to being canine. They discussed the final arrangements from the airport at the airport at Cape Town to Master Jacob’s home.

Sir John had prepared everything at his end. Boris would be removed from his skin in the morning, cleaned and prepared for dressing in the clothes he had arrived in. Once ready, they would leave for the airport for the trip from San Francisco to Johannesburg , then on to Cape Town. Sir John would remain as a guest for several weeks to assist Master Jacob settle Boris into his new home and also to spend time with his friend.

At the end of the day, Boris was brought back up to Sir John and left there. Chris knelt and gave Boris a hug and told him that he was a good dog and he would have been proud to own him. Boris pawed at him and whimpered realizing that he was not going to see Chris again. Sensing Chris was upset, Sir John told him that he had a surprise for him. As a reward for all the hard work Chris had put into Boris’s training, he would be coming to South Africa with them to help settle Boris into his new home. Chris jumped up and thanked Sir John. After feeding and walking Boris in the parking lot, Sir John went to bed and allowed Boris to jump up on the bed with him. Settling in Boris nudged Sir John with his front paw and whimpered. Sir John moved over so Boris would feel his body and help him to calm down.

The alarm went off, and Sir John got up and went to the bathroom. Boris woke up and laid on the bed watching as the tall heavily muscled skin head walked around, his cock swinging between his legs.

Ordering Boris up he unlocked and removed the heavy leather collar. Unlacing the hood from the neck of the suit, he prepared to remove the hood for the first time in several months. Whimpering, Boris realized that he was being taken out of his skin. The hood came off exposing Boris’s human face, heavy with beard and his hair shaggy. Then Sir John opened up the flap covering the main zipper on the suit and unzipped the suit. Telling Boris to sit up the front legs of the skin were worked off Boris and then the rear legs were unlaced and the ass zip opened, then the tail was removed and Sir John worked the suit off of the rest of Boris’s body. For the first time in several months, Boris looked human.

Telling Boris to get into the bathroom, Sir John prepared to clean up the now naked dog. Taking clippers, he cut the mop of shaggy hair back to the military high and tight that the human known as Eric always wore. Then the beard was clipped down and shaved. Looking like Eric for the first time since his arrival 3 months earlier, Boris was ordered to get in the shower so he could be washed. Sir John got in with him and washed and scrubbed the naked dog, then toweled him off, telling Boris to get out and wait for him, Sir John had a shower as well.

Finishing up in the bathroom, Sir John walked out of the bathroom and removed a suitcase from the closet. Opening it and removing clothes, he called Boris over and told him to stand up on his hind legs.

Boris whimpered and refused to move. Sir John ordered him again Boris refused again and cowered by the bed. Taking a belt he strapped Boris across his ass and this time Boris slowly stood on his hind legs for the first time in 3 months. Muscles long unused stretched and slowly Boris stood straight and waited. Sir John told Boris that he had to remember Eric and how Eric spoke and behaved. Boris whimpered and looked at Sir John and slowly realized that he was Eric. Eric spoke for the first time in months and croaked out Sir, Yes Sir John Sir. Telling Eric to put on his clothes, Sir John walked over to the closet and pulled on a black t-shirt which was skin tight on him, a pair of jeans and a heavy leather belt and then put on and laced up a pair of police tactical boots. Pulling out a suitcase which he had packed earlier, he checked to make sure that all the travel documents including his and Boris’s passports were there. By this time Eric had dressed and was standing waiting for orders. Chris rang the bell and was buzzed in and came up the stairs dressed similarly to Sir John. Seeing Boris for the first time standing, dressed in clothes and looking human Chris smiled and walked over to him and petted him and told him that he was a good dog.

Sir John explained the travel arrangements and how they would help Eric deal with the trip and provide support for him as it would be difficult for him to recover from being canine to being human so quickly.

Just then the buzzer sounded and it was the limo that had been booked to take them to the airport. Arriving at the airport, the three men quickly cleared the airline check in and then through security. So far Sir John and Chris were surprised at how Eric adapted to being human again and how docile he was.

As they waited for their flight to Dubai to board, they kept a close eye on Eric to make sure he did not react as Boris if something startled or surprised him. They were flying to Dubai and transferring to South African Airways for the flight to Johannesburg. Then a short flight from Johannesburg to Cape Town where they would be met at the airport.

The flight boarded and the long flight to Dubai passed slowly. Eric slept most of the way as he was used to sleeping most of the day now. Sir John and Chris seated on beside him took turns watching him while the other one slept. After reaching Dubai, they board the flight to South Africa. The hardest part of the journey was ahead of them. Clearing Customs and Immigration as visitors along with Eric who now had the immigration documents to allow him to live in South Africa which had been obtained for him by his owner.

Landing in Johannesburg, they proceeded through to Customs and Immigration. They were separated from Eric who had to undergo a landing interview with Immigration to verify everything. They cleared through customs and checked their luggage through to Cape Town. Finally after an hour, Eric was released from Immigration and he walked out and looked for them. He hurried over to them and they quickly moved out of the way to a secluded spot where they could pet him and calm him down telling him that he was a good dog. Taking his bag, Chris left him with Sir John and checked it through to Cape Town. The trio then cleared through Security and waited for the final leg of their trip to Boris’s new home. The flight was called and they boarded the plane. The flight departed, and the men watched Eric carefully as they see how nervous and upset Eric was becoming. They kept their hands on him and spoke softly to him telling him he was a good dog and he would be fine.

The flight landed, and they left the plane and walked to the baggage claim and picked up all the bags.

There was a large heavy bag that had been checked through along with their smaller cases. Leaving the area, they walked out into the arrival area. Sir John told them to stop as he looked around the arrival area. Seeing a man standing there dressed in black combat fatigues, shining black combat boots holding a sign with Sir John’s name on it. Walking over to him, Sir John identified himself and the man asked them to follow him. They left the airport terminal and walked to a parking lot where there was a black cube truck parked. The Man opened the back of the truck and helped them put the luggage in the back.

Sir John ordered Eric to climb up into the back of the truck. Then he signaled to Chris to get in as well.

Climbing in himself, he watched as the soldier closed the door of the truck. Lights switched on and Sir John ordered Eric to strip and get down on his paws. Opening the large heavy case he pulled out Boris’s heavy leather skin and spread it out, then removed his muzzle and tail. Barking happily, Boris moved over onto his skin and sat up as Sir John and Chris worked him into the skin. Finally, Boris was installed back into his skin, muzzled, tailed and collared. This time ownership tags and municipal dog tags were hanging from his collar along with his rabies tag. Master Jacob had registered Boris and gotten the required tags which the soldier had delivered to Sir John. Sir John ordered Boris into the cage in the back of the truck and he closed and made sure the cage door was latched. Knocking on the door signaled the soldier to open the door. Sir John and Chris jumped down leaving Boris in the cage alone in the back of the truck. Sir John introduced himself and Chris to the soldier who was in fact Master Jacob’s slave. The slave escorted them to the cab of the truck and they got in and the slave got behind the wheel. They left the airport for the final trip Boris would take. Leaving Boris alone in the back was necessary as it would force Boris to come back out and force Eric down again. By the time they arrived at the house, Boris should be back and active.

The drive took 30 minutes in heavy traffic and finally the truck pulled up and backed into the driveway of Master Jacob’s home. Getting out of the truck, they walked around the truck as Master Jacob came out to greet them. Chris had to stare as Master Jacob was tall heavily muscled, inked with what appeared to be a full suit of Japanese ink and a shaved head. He had a heavy beard and a large gauge septum ring. Sir John and Master Jacob grabbed each other and hugged then kissed hard and deep. It had been years since they had last been together. They finally broke apart and Sir John introduced Chris to Master Jacob. Master Jacob thanked Chris for all the work and care he had given to Boris.

Sir John asked Master Jacob if he was ready to meet his new dog and told the slave to open up the back of the truck. Master Jacob climbed in and told the slave to close the door. It was important that he met his dog alone so they could begin bonding. Turning on the lights in the truck, Master Jacob called out Boris’s name and Boris barked and whimpered. He recognized his owners voice and barked and howled.

Master Jacob opened the cage and Boris rushed out and jumped up on his owner barking happily.

Master Jacob laughed and then ordered Boris to sit and wait. Boris quickly obeyed as he knew instinctively that this man who was his owner would not tolerate disobedience by his dog or slave.

Hooking a leash to Boris’s collar he walks back to the door of the truck and pushes it open. Boris watches as his Master jumps down and then turns and lifts him down onto the ground. Telling Boris to heel, he walks to the house with Sir John and Chris walking with him. The uniformed slave takes the luggage into the house, and puts it away. Then he requests permission to return the truck he leaves and drives the truck away. It was necessary to transport Boris as a dog so that Boris was seen as a dog for the first time in person by his Master.

Entering the house, the leash is removed and Boris is told to relax and explore. Boris barks happily and plants himself tight against the left leg of his Master. As Master Jacob moves, Boris moves with him as if he is afraid to leave his sight. Master Jacob laughs as does Sir John and Chris as they have never seen Boris act like this.

Finally, Master Jacob manages to get Boris to relax and eat. He puts down Boris’s new bowls and feed him, Boris finally relaxes. He finishes his meal and lays down near his owner and watches. The men chat and talk about Boris and the training and how he adapted to his new species. Master Jacob also wanted to know if the neutering was healed and that Boris had been properly fixed as he did not want any puppies to deal with. All the men laughed at that but Boris just laid and watched. He knew he was home and this tall muscled skinhead was his owner and would protect him.

Over the next 2 weeks Sir John and Chris helped Master Jacob understand the training that Boris would need to continue to maintain the canine in him. The slave was trained on how to care and clean Boris every morning. The slave would be the walking and cleaning up after Boris. Master Jacob decided that he would be the one to remove Boris from his skin every month and clean him and clip his fur and groom him. This was important to bond the dog to the owner.

Finally, the 2 weeks was over and it was time for Sir John and Chris to return to San Francisco. When the day of their departure came, Boris was very upset as he saw the luggage waiting in the hallway. He knew that he would not see these men again who trained and helped him to become the dog he was now. He whimpered and howled refusing to be comforted. Finally Sir John and Chris sat down with him and told him that he was a good dog, he would be safe with his owner. He would see them again and he would be just fine as his Master loved him and would take care of him.

Whimpering he nudged them with his muzzle and got lots of pets and hugs from the men who had created the dog he now was. Watching them leave with the slave he sat by the left boot of his Master and watched. Barking he said good bye to the men who trained him. Turning as he was ordered to heel he followed his Master back into the house.

Master Jacob looked down at his dog and told him that he was a good dog and it was time to give the dog a bone. Sitting down in a chair he shoved down his jeans letting his cock flop out and told Boris to swallow and chew on the bone. Boris ran over and quickly licked and swallowed his Master’s bone.

Taking the bone deep into his mouth Boris licked and sucked on the hard bone. Then his Master pulled out and stood up. He unzipped Boris’s ass zip and pulled on Boris’s tail. His tail popped out and Master Jacob rammed his hard wet cock deep in his dog’s ass and fucked him hard. Boris howled and growled as he was fucked by his Master. Master Jacob had waited to now before bonding completely with his dog. His dog was now fully his and would obey him completely. Finally cumming deep in his dogs hole, he pulled out and pushed the tail back into his dog’s hole. Zipping up the ass of the skin to keep the tail in place he walked around and ordered his dog to lick and clean his bone. Boris quickly obeyed and sucked and licked his Master’s bone. Master Jacob stood there holding his cock deep in Boris’s muzzle so the taste and smell of his body was firmly imprinted on his dog. He finally pulled out and pulled up his jeans. Reaching down and petting his dog he told Boris that he was a good dog. Boris barked happily and wagged his tail.

Feeling tired as it was still very early in the morning, he walked back to his bedroom with Boris following him. Sitting down on the bed he pulled off his boots and socks. Boris wandered over and sniffed them.

Watching as his Master stood up and stripped off his jeans, then climbed back into bed. Master Jacob called Boris and told him to jump onto the bed Boris quickly obeyed as he had never been allowed on the furniture since the last night with Sir John. Master Jacob moved over beside him and wrapped an arm around his dog and pulled him close. Telling Boris that he would be sleeping with him every night from now on except when he had someone in bed or was fucking the slave. Boris barked happily and snuggled into his owner’s armpit and sighed happily as he was now home for good.

 

The End