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A Day in the Park (3/3)
Kyle turned his head back toward the post and barked in frustration. He couldn't help but feel even more helpless when he saw his reflection in the shiny chrome surface of the post. He looked like all the other rubber pups. Down on his knees, wrapped in shiny black rubber. Thick paws for hands and feet. Large rubber ears extending from the top of his canine head. An engorged rubber dog cock throbbing between his legs. His entire form transformed into a rubber pup. He only had a moment to recall what the last violation it was speaking about was and his eye widened when he remembered.
Without warning the blacked out lenses he was looking through darkened. Blinding him entirely. A loud bark was all he managed to issue before his entire vision was blasted with images and colors in a kaleidoscope of overwhelming visual information. At the same time a static filled warbling assaulted his ears. He tried shaking his head and closing his eyes to alleviate the onslaught of sensory information but nothing granted even the slightest bit of reprieve. To make matters worse he smelled that subtle sweet scent enter his nostrils and felt that burning need start growing in his cock once more.
Strange voices echoed in the static but he couldn't tell what they were saying. There were too many for him to be able to focus on a single one with his already strained mind and it was getting to the point where even his own thoughts were hard to hold onto. His internal voice getting lost in the commotion of all the others. Every so often a thoughts would flicker into his mind but he was quickly losing the ability to distinguish his thoughts from those whispering their insidious messages.
His vision was equally overwhelmed. Images and flickering colors, too quick to be able to comprehend, blasted him relentlessly. He would catch glimpses of things he knew like his friends or work scattered in them, vague memories of his life. At the same time he could see other images of rubber pups and all the fun they could have.
With both his conscious and subconscious struggling to hold onto any semblance of self in the assault, his body was awash with a burning pleasure. His front paws acting on pure instinct as he pawed at his throbbing member. If he had had the mental fortitude to maintain thought through the barrage in his mind, what little remained would immediately be consumed by the burning need coursing through him. To anyone looking at him now, they would just see another pup mindlessly pawing itself and panting in pleasure.
The concept of time was completely lost on Kyle as he was bombarded from every direction. The voices whispering to him through the static were coming through clearer and clearer, phrases like good boy, you're a pup, obey your handler, happy and playful were coming at him with an intensity that his own thoughts were getting lost in the barrage. It was getting harder and harder to make out his own thoughts in the static but the the programming was getting clearer and clearer to the point where he wasn't sure he was thinking those thoughts or they were fed to him by the static.
In a similar fashion, the flashing barrage of images before his eyes were getting more and more intense. The flickers of his memories were mixing entirely with those of being a rubber pup until he was struggling to accurately tell which was which. He could vaguely remember faces and places shown to him but some were foriegn and unknown. The flashing pup images were also seeming more and more familiar, memories of those moments popping into his head as he recalled them in fond detail.
Sensing that the programming was taking hold, the rubber plug in his ass started thrusting forcefully into his hole. At the same time the pleasure from his incessant pawing was amplified tenfold and he finally felt that sweet release building deep inside him.
The release he had been chasing for so long had finally arrived. His entire rubber covered body tensed up and a loud howl escaped his muzzle as hot white cum exploded out of his cock. The pleasure rushed through his body and into his straining mind, breaking it entirely. Rational thought ceased and all the new memories and thoughts pushed their way into the deepest recessed of his psyche, all the while the everything that made him Kyle was fully lost in the static and colors. His entire being being rewritten at a basic level by the mind-breaking euphoria crashing through him and out his erupting rubber cock.
As the torrent of cum and pleasure subsided so too did the static in his ears and the flashes in his eyes. His rubber cock, now spent, slowly softened and shifted into a round rubber bulge. The pup that used to be Kyle was left laying on his back, panting heavily when his vision returned to normal, albeit still tinted by the lenses. The thoughts and memories of the man now ceased entirely, taken away as the programming faded away. Basic thoughts and pup instincts ruled his simple mind now and he felt a sense of contentment just laying there, leashed to the post, awaiting his handler to come and get him. He would be a good boy and wait for his Handler. He was too lost in his own simple mind to register the post chiming once more.
All violations corrected....searching pup registry to alert handler...error...no Pup ID found...registering pup....requesting ID....received....Pup KT-8453 registered...alerting nearby Handlers.
KT-8453 felt a slight tingle around his neck and shook his head playfully. He heard a slight jingle of the new bone shaped tag rattling around on his collar, engraved with his ID. It didn't bother him though, worries and thoughts in general were lost on him entirely at this point. He was content to simply wait for his Handler to come get him like a good boy.
The sound of grass crunching under someone's foot drew the pup's attention and he turned to see the man approaching him. He barked happily at the man who simply smiled in response. The pup watched the man intently as he walked over to the post and retreived the lead that led to KT-8453's collar. The pup barked and wagged even happier realizing this man was his Handler and he quickly ran up to the man.
“I gotta say, I didn't really expect to find a new pup when I came here today but you're too cute to pass up! You're such a good boy!”
The words caused the pup's bulge to twich pleasurably and a happy yip escaped his mouth.
“Come on boy! Let's go introduce you to your brothers. I'm sure you'll love them.”
With that he started walking away, leading the new pup with him. Happily walking off towards his new happier life.
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Hypnovember 25-Costume
Kyle stumbled back into his hotel room, he was exhausted and sore from wandering around the kink convention all day and enjoying the sights and occassional experiences that entailed. As he entered the room and flipped on the lights he saw that his friend must have passed out on his bed instead of his own but something seemed off. As he walked up to the bed he realized that it wasn't his friend at all. Laying on his bed was a complete rubber pup costume complete with boots, a full body latex suit and rubber pup mask.
He had seem quite a few pups this year but never pegged his friend as a fan of it, nor was he one himself either. He couldn't deny that it looked like a quality suit but quietly judged his friend for spending so much money on a whim, but could only shrug. He wasn't going to judge.
After a brief inspection he decided to take a quick shower before heading back to bed and was confused that when he came out the the costume was no longer laying on his bed but has seemingly moved off his bed and was laying out on the armchair next to the bathroom door. While he was curious how it had moved, he just reasoned that his friend had come back and moved if off his bed before leaving. Weird but not really cause for alarm. Without much more thought he flopped down onto his bed and quickly passed out. His last thought was how he vaguely heard something that sounded like creaking latex before he drifted off to sleep.
The next morning Kyle awoke to the feeling of intense arousal. His oversaturation of kink from the day prior had bled into his dreams and taunted him with his deepest desires and more tantalizing fantasies. He idly reached down to give his cock a good stroke but immediately felt something amiss.
Instead of his the full mast he was expecting. He was greeted by the sound of latex on latex and felt something hard around his usually proud member. His eyes immediately darted open and he let out an audible gasp when he surveyed his body.
His entire body was enveloped in tight black rubber, his feet were thick black boots and he could feel that underneath the rubber, his cock was trapped inside a cage leaving him unable to act upon any of the build up frustration brought on from his dreams.
He immediately sprung out of bed in a panic to better surveil himself and saw that he was pretty much enveloped by the entire pup costume that he had seen the night before. The only part missing was the head, which he immediately spotted laying on the pillow right next to where he was sleeping. So close, in fact, that he didn't really know how he didn't notice it earlier.
In his panic he started searching for the way out of the suit, vaguely recalling that it had been opened in the front when he saw it before but as he frantically slid his hands over the smooth rubber of his chest, he couldn't find even the slightest trace of a zipper.
A flopping sound pulled his attention away from himself and back to the rubber pup mask, now laying on the floor next to the bed rather than on his pillow. He stared at it for a brief moment in confusion before it shifted again, flopping slightly towards him. He went to take a step towards the mask but stopped when it moved towards him again.
He took a few steps away from the mask and turned to run into the bathroom but before he could take even a couple steps he felt the rubber wrapped around him vibrate and his cock start radiating intense pleasure through him. He let out a surprised moan as his body was incapacitated by the sensations. His knees gave out from the pleasure and he dropped down to all fours, his hands rubbing desperately at his groin in a pointless attempt to alleviate the growing pressure.
He could only watch as his the mask crept closer and closer to him his body was wracked by pleasure making his motor controls all but impossible. Each flop of the mask brought renewed attempts to get away and even more pleasure than before crippling his attempts before they could even begin.
The pup mask was mere inches from his face when he saw it seem to reach out and caress his cheek. He couldn't deny that it was exhilirating. He watched in a mix of pleasure and panic as the mask slowly crept over his face and head, forced to watch as the eyes of the mask steadily encroached on his own. The rubber flowing over his ears and hair and reaching around towards the back of his head.
He could feel it closing up, tightening as the mask enveloped him. The pleasure never ceased as he looked down the length of his new rubber muzzle. He couldn't deny that the feeling of the rubber caressing his every curve was beyond tantalizing and was starting to enjoy the experience despite the unnerving circumstances.
Almost in response to his changing outlook, the suit amplified the torment on his cock tenfold and unleashed a loud whine as he felt something shift in his groin. He looked down right as the tight feeling around his cock disappeared and it sprung to life. A surprised yip escaped him as rather than straining against the tight rubber suit it erupted out from the suit as a latex rubber knotted pupcock.
Without much coherent thought he immediately gripped it with his hands and starting stroking furiously to relieve the pressure built up inside himself. Each pump of his new cock sending wave after wave of pleasure through him. He was too wrapped in pleasing himself that he didn't really notice that a fog was slowly descending over his thoughts. Complex thoughts started to give way to more primal and reactive ones. Worries and concerns turning to happiness and simplicity.
The fog thickened more as more as he finally felt himself cum. The throbbing pup cock erupted as he let out a loud howl and unleashed load after mindblowing load onto the floor. He didn't know how long he laid there blowing his load and basking in the sensations flooding through him.
When it finally subsided the new pup slowly lifted himself up off the ground. As he stood there on all fours he noticed that during his orgasm, the rubber must have enveloped his hands and replaced them with thick rubber mitts. That didn't mind though, he didn't need hands. He was a good pup.
His short attention span was immediately grabbed by the sound of the door opening and he saw that his friend had returned to the room and was smiling wide and was holding a collar and leash in his hands.
The pup padded over to the man and nuzzled his leg.
"Oh wow, I wasn't sure that was going to work but seeing you like this…Damn you're cute. The guy told me that the changes wouldn't last forever but I think we are both going to enjoy it while it lasts."
The pup barked happily, not really understanding or caring about the words. He was a pup and this man was here to collar him and in this moment, he couldn't be happier.
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