Susan Ellen was a bright girl of age 20
who had been studying biology in University and was going to be a veterinarian.
Dogs, cats, horses, hamsters, butterflies – from the young age she was in love
with animals and their lives, habits and life. It was like a whole another
world for her, thus she decided that she will help those amazing creatures
anyway she could.
Bright
as she was, Susan knew that she could grab attention of a lot of people, big or
not, who could help her. For two first years she had been running from one
office to other in between lectures and practice, to see this or that important
person.
Finally,
after a long line of disappointments and even depression, Susan finally got
funded. Homeless friends – was the name of shelter for homeless animals that
Susan came up with. “They’re so nice and cute, and can be an essential part of
our life! They’re our friends!” she had exclaimed during her speech at the
opening ceremony.
Susan
was working hard trying to shelter as many homeless animals as she could, but
it didn’t really go that smooth. For the most part, only dogs and cats were the
most popular ones to be taken. Others were not that suitable for domestic life,
thus some sacrifices had to be done.
Third
year of university meant practice at local veterinary clinics, which each
student had to finish. Susan was chosen to have practice at farthest one. “Oh,
well. At least something to set my mind straight!” she thought sitting in the
bus, as it drove slowly to her stop.
Even
though Susan came at noon, there were no people there waiting in line or even
making an appointment. It looked like it was completely empty. Susan walked
towards office of head doctor. She heard him talking to someone through
slightly opened door. Most of the words she couldn’t hear well, but some of it
she understood. She heard words like – shorten, enlarge, elongate, remove,
inject, new breed – but couldn’t really make out anything out of it.
Suddenly
door opened and man, whose face was hidden under hat, walked out of the room,
his footsteps echoing empty corridor.
Susan stood there in stupor watching him go straight to the exit and
walking through the door outside. “Hello! You must be Susan.” Head doctor said
with a smile. “But before we get started I have to vaccinate you against rabies.
It’s a standard procedure and won’t take long.”
Susan
was seated in chair, looking to sides at surgical utilities, medical posters,
shelves with drugs, awaiting her injection. When doctor finished preparing
syringe, he turned around and walked to her, first applying alcohol with cotton
pad to her arm, and, in an instant he inserted needle into her arm, injecting
vaccine.
“You
have to sit like this for some time.” Doctor told Susan as he went out of the
cabinet to his office. As in the olden days, she sat there holding cotton pad
to her shoulder, waiting. After a minute or two, Susan felt dizziness and her
head started spinning.
Last
thing Susan saw before her eyes closed was vet opening door with grin on his
face.
Fluffy
was sitting in her cage, placed in the back of the van, surrounded with dark
and echoes of music heard from the driver seat. Her master, man with big money
and much bigger ambitions, had decided that she was ready to take part in
annual dog show, for which he had been preparing her all along.
Long
hard days filled with cane strokes, running for a long periods, jumping,
presenting – training almost everyday from dawn till dusk. Master had been
thorough, thus he had covered all aspects that could be present at an upcoming
dog show. Presenting, for example, meant that one must lick master’s boot
before given permission to stop and continue. Next she has to bow, showing her
love for master, turn around, and keep her head to the floor, positioning her
ass up. It was only natural that she had to start wiggling her tail the same
second she stared turning. She had to sit that way until she had been given a
command.
Fluffy’s
cage jumped as van hit another hole. Grief and fear was keeping Fluffy on the
edge, since it would be the first time that she would be taken somewhere. Bunch
of people who would be there would be oozing her with their eyes; some would
touch her, give her commands, or even decide to inflict pain. The thought
terrified her sending chills down the spine.
Terrified,
shocked, confused – that would be the exact description of Fluffy’s rude
awakening to her present life. Fluffy had been known as Susan Ellen before, had
woken up in her worst nightmare. Completely naked, “puffy ears” had been
implanted into sides of her skull. Metal tube from which floppy fur came out.
Her nose that had been painted black had been pierced with ring, and round
shape of her lips had become possible after collagen ring had been implanted. Elongated
tongue had been hanging out of toothless mouth, saliva dripping down, as Susan
tried to lick it up from chin. She had sprouted two DD cup breasts instead of
her A, which had nipples pierced. Her hands had been gone, with metal cases
with fur on the end covering stumps. Her tight ass had been penetrated with her
new tail, which had small ball of fur on the end. Pussy of a bitch had been
closed for good, leaving small aperture for stream of urine. Legs had been cut much
shorter – right at knee.
That
day Susan Ellen had hard time learning to live life of creatures she loved so
much.
Master
was walking down the corridor when he felt tug on a leash. Standing still,
Fluffy was looking into his eyes, pleading for mercy, tears coming down.
“Oh,
c’mon fluffy! Stop playin’ shy! Don’t worry your little doggie head; you’re
gonna be the star of the evening. And you better be too, or you’re stayin’ in
the kennels with the other bitches!” Master announced in firm voice, Fluffy
knew not to disobey. “Just remember what I had taught you!”
Fluffy
shook with dread as they came closer to the double doors from which could be
heard loud music, voices, and announcers. When the doors opened Susan Ellen
could no longer take it and gave way to Fluffy – blondie poodle with ass to die
for!
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PS: this one is obviously inspired by Sador's picture. ;)
A great story to accompany my picture!
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