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An accident uncovers the truth in the pack and Clyde finally meets his maker, which may be undone as a choice is presented to him.

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Clyde could practically feel his heart pounding out of his chest as he ran towards the stairs and practically leapt down them to get to the sprawled out man on the floor. How could this have happened... as he got to the bottom of the floor his mind replayed over and over again Blue pushing and Red falling over the railing, his body lying there limp on the floor. The sight was such a shock that it had caused Silver to completely freeze up and allowed his human side to take control. All he could think about at the moment though was hoping that somehow the other rubber pup wasn't dead despite the way he landed.

When he got onto the first floor he could see Red still lying there motionless and he ran as fast as he could before skidding to a stop. "Red, red!" Clyde shouted, pressing his fingers against the neck of the man to find a pulse only to get nothing. "Oh my god..."

As he knelt there looking he suddenly saw Blue drop down from the second story balcony himself, landing gracefully on his feet before letting out a sigh. "What a drama queen," Blue said as he gave a forceful nudge in the ribs with his rubber paws. "Get up you big baby, you're going to traumatize Silver at this rate."

Suddenly Red's head shot up and Clyde fell backwards from the sudden movement, letting out a gasp of pure shock as he crawled away while Red sat up and cracked his neck. He couldn't believe his eyes... even if Red hadn't broken his neck on the fall it was still a tumble from a second story onto his back. Anyone would have at least been stunned like that but as he got up and told Blue that next time he'll push him off the balcony and see how he likes it he was moving around completely fine. Then there was the issue of not finding the pulse, though he could have blamed that on the fact he was wearing rubber things were starting to not make sense.

"Well... I suppose now is as good as time as any," Blue said suddenly, snapping Clyde out of his panicked thoughts as he looked up to see the two of them staring down at him. "Looks like you're going to get your wish Red, let's tell him."

"Uh, he's your pup to train, you're going to tell him," Red replied as he giggled. "I'm going to watch this though, possibly record it for the others to watch." The tension in the air had completely drained away and Clyde found himself sitting on the cool floor practically naked and confused as it sounded like some big secret was about to be revealed. Considering the day that he had so far he didn't know if he could take any more revelations, but with what he had just seen there was no way his curiosity wouldn't get the best of him as Blue came over and helped him to his feet.

After once more asking if Red was alright and both pups saying that he's fine the three made their way towards the leisure area of the dormitory, though they passed by the living and gaming area and went to another door that was just off the side of the kitchen. This one had a lock similar to the ones on the doors of the living spaces and Blue pushed his hand on it to get it to unlock. Once it opened Clyde saw that it was a small conference or meeting area, Red explaining they used this so that if pack members wanted to talk in private they could do so without worrying about someone barging in on them. As soon the door closed behind Clyde he could hear it lock again before being told to have a seat.

Clyde could feel his stomach being tied into knots as he sat down in the comfy leather office chair. Blue sat down right in front of him and Red ended up being against the back wall while Clyde looked between the two in both question and concern. "I know I should have probably told you this right from the beginning concerning us but... well..." Blue said with a sigh, putting his hands on Clyde's bare knees before leaning in. "I guess I relied too heavily on the programming to get me through, that the Houndmaster's lessons would keep me from having to reveal anything before I could get you into these walls where you wouldn't run off."

"You mean like what Violet did," Clyde said, Blue nodding solemnly in response. "But I don't understand, what does all this have to do with Red's fall and still walking around like that?"

A silence filled the air as Blue looked like he had tried several times to say something, only to reconsider and close his mouth again. Finally he looked back at Red and asked and asked if that programming block could be done on him. "Looks like it's still there," Red stated. "I can tell we're not talking to Silver, which means that if you're gonna show him the way I think you are then he should be able to see and comprehend. Do you think I'd have time to make some popcorn for this?"

"Be able to see and comprehend?" Clyde repeated.

Blue growled slightly at Red before turning back to Clyde and rubbing his hand against the back of his head. "Alright, I was kind of hoping that it'd be Silver that I'd be revealing this too, but... here goes," Blue said as he reached up to the collar around his neck and took it off, setting it aside and exposing his neck for what Clyde believed was the first time. "Go ahead and give it a look, touch it if you'd like."

Clyde wasn't quite sure what he was looking for but as he got up close he found something peculiar. It didn't look like there was any seam between the suit and the hood, which as he rubbed his fingers on he found that there was none. It looked like it was sealed onto the rubber catsuit, but when he brought that up to Blue he just shook his head and said that he wasn't quite right. It wasn't until the rubber pup pulled open the snout of his hood that Clyde found his eyes widening as he saw the inside. It wasn't a human mouth that was in there, instead as he watched the shiny tongue waggle about in it he could see that the teeth extended all the way to the lips of the pup hood like they were fused together...

Like he was actually staring at a canine face...

The sudden revelation caused Clyde to back away in shock, feeling his heart pounding in his chest as he put his hands to his head. "This... this is insane..." Clyde stammered as Blue shut his muzzle once more. "This is just a fun, kinky fetish, right? There's no way that... no way you... could..."

"Be actual rubber pups?" Red finished as he went up and patted Blue on the shoulder. "I'm afraid you'd be wrong in that regard, because you're staring at two right now. A couple of bonified canis vulcanis, or whatever they might happen to call us one day."

As the two allowed Clyde to digest the information he still found himself unable to comprehend what he had just been told. There was no way that these two were actual rubber creatures, it was just something that they were really into... it had to be, there was no way that something like that was possible. It was hard to try and think of a way to explain it though as he could hear Silver practically barking in his ears celebrating that he was going to be a rubber pup forever. It seemed that his other self was into it, which from the sound of it was what Blue was counting on in the first place.

"I still... there's no way," Clyde said. "You have to be kidding, this has to be some sort of prank."

"See, this is why we normally don't allow such things to go on like this," Red said as he leaned back. "Do you really think I could be up and around like this after the fall I took if I was still my flesh and blood body?"

"Not to mention there's the fact that you've already started the transition," Blue said as he reached over and pulled down the jockstrap of Clyde to reveal his bright blue cock that was still out of its sheath. "The hypnosis helps you forget what's going on with your body, but did you really think that we just glued some sort of dog sheath to you? The same for your tail, by now it should have completely acclimated to your body."

His tail... Clyde had completely forgotten about it and as he turned around he found he could actually feel the appendage as though it was stuck to his skin. When he gave it an experimental pull he found it was more than stuck as he let out a yelp. It was actually part of his body... it felt like it was part of his spine and as he rubbed his hand over the shiny material where it met the skin he couldn't find the seam between them. They were actually turning him into a rubber pup, all this was actually real...

"Now normally you know about this before we get to this point," Red explained. "We make contact, give you a few hypnosis files, a little romp in the hay, and once the Houndmaster approves you are give the entire lowdown of how we operate. Blue, in his infinite wisdom, had decided that instead of our tried and true method that he would just let Silver take over completely and then let your rubber pup in on our little secret."

"Really?" Clyde asked in disbelief as he looked at Blue. "You were never going to tell me? Or rather, the human me?"

Both Red and Clyde looked at Blue, who just shrank down in his chair. "You just... you took to the hypnosis so strongly," Blue said as he bit his lip. "Only those who really want to be rubber pups would do that, not to mention that if you weren't into it the pieces wouldn't have taken to you. I just did what I thought was right for Silver."

Clyde's head was spinning but as he was about to ask what that even meant there was a banging on the door. It sounded rather insistent but as Blue was about to get up Red moved over and put his hand on their shiny shoulder before going over to answer it. The two waited for a while as Red slipped outside and kept the door open while he talked to whomever was on the other side, and though he could hear the voices Clyde couldn't make out the words. The talking lasted for a bit before Red once more walked in and closed the door behind him.

"That was Green, it appears that the Houndmaster wants to see us," Red said, looking at Clyde. "All three of us."

Clyde found himself swallowing hard as Blue just nodded and stood up from the chair. Up until this point the Houndmaster was this enigmatic figure, this rich, influential man that also seemed to be a master hypnotist given what he had seen from just normal people. Had he found out about the fight and Red's blocking of his training to force Blue's hand? Or perhaps it was the scuffle that led to the reveal of their true natures?

Either way it seemed they were about to find out, the two rubber pups immediately escorting Clyde to the lair of the Houndmaster. Though he was incredibly anxious he also was upset that he couldn't dig deeper into the big secret that he had just found out. He wanted to know how such a thing was possible in the first place, turning people into rubber dog men. As he thought back though it couldn't have just been the pack as he remembered Cloudy in the sex shop, which meant whatever was done to them wasn't just relegated to their mysterious benefactor.

The three of them made their way past the door and back into the main building, the three of them heading to a set of brass elevator doors that he didn't even remember seeing before. Red informed him that the Houndmaster has a mental block in place that prevents his pack from seeing them unless he specifically calls upon them up into his private sanctum. Definitely one of those times Clyde thought to himself as Blue pushed the button and called down the car. It didn't take long before the doors opened and the three filed their way inside, remaining completely quiet as Blue once more pushed a button and they felt themselves heading up.

When they got to the only other floor Clyde wasn't quite sure what to expect as the doors opened, though when they stepped out and he saw a number of rubber anthro animal statues and masks he wasn't actually that surprised. It looked like a big game safari house except that they were all made of latex and some of them were not even real species, like the rather large dragon that stood menacingly right in front. As they got further in the room opened to an area with many books and a stone fireplace that gave the whole room a mansion study feel, and sitting there behind the large mahogany desk was a heavily muscled rubber wolf with a pair of spectacles on the bridge of his shiny lupine muzzle.

The Houndmaster...

As soon as they were within ten feet of the desk Red and Blue got down on all fours, and though Clyde was about to follow he started to feel dizzy. There was a sense of vertigo that came over him and he found himself falling backwards only to feel him getting caught by something. As his eyesight became unblurred he found himself looking up at the Houndmaster, the rubber wolf face staring down at him concern while still somehow remaining slightly intimidating despite his rather passive look. The sensation quickly passed and as he was brought up to his feet again Silver could feel his new tail starting to wag.

The Houndmaster motioned for Silver to join the other two and he quickly did so, getting on all fours like a good rubber pup should in front of his master. "It has come to my attention that Red has interfered in your training," The Houndmaster said, even his voice deep and commanding as he sat back down in his chair. "Blue, Red, stand."

Silver could practically feel the air rush by him as they got to their feet, their heads still slightly bowed while the third rubber pup remained on all fours. "Red believed that my bringing Silver here while he continued to have some humanity left was ill-advised," Blue said. "I believe I had your blessing master, and therefore wanted to stay the path that I was on... which resulted in a fight that caused Silver to witness our synthetic nature."

"Yes, from the sounds of it Red needs more time on the training course," The Houndmaster said as he took off the glasses and set them on the desk. "You were right that I gave you my blessing on this alternative means of training; had our hypnotic techniques been strong enough to keep Silver during the entirety of his transformation then it would have yielded great insight, but it seems that we will not know now. Red, you were in the wrong, and you potentially harmed this pup in the making with your antics."

"I'm so sorry master," Red whined, dropping to his knees and putting his hands up on the desk. "I should have realized my place, I just didn't want something to happen with Silver if the hypnosis didn't take. Next time I will have faith in master's judgement."

"I'm sure you will," The Houndmaster replied before looking to Blue. "Blue, the transgression was against you, how would you like to punish Red?"

There was a moment of pause and the tension in the air was thick as Silver remained on his hands and knees. What sort of punishments could a rubber pup give to another in the pack? As the seconds ticked by he could see Red looking at Blue with pleading eyes while he considered what to do, then gave a small nod of his head. "If it's training he needs then it's training he gets, I would like to call a Hunt upon him." Blue said finally.

As Red groaned slightly Silver found himself both intrigued and slightly confused. A hunt... there were a number of things that could entail, though as they continued to speak it sounded like Blue had let him off easy. It was yet another unanswered question, though Silver wondered why he was even thinking about it in that way. If it was a training exercise perhaps he could participate too, though he was so lost in his own thoughts on what this could possibly be that he hadn't even realized that the other two had turned and left.

"Silver, stand," The Houndmaster said, the partially rubberized human quickly getting on his feet at the command. "You've also been transgressed against by Red's action, but since you don't know our customs quite yet I had your trainer give judgment. Do you believe that wise?"

"Of course master," Silver said, though he fumbled slightly on saying it. The words weren't as smooth as the two other rubber pups and as he looked down at his body he found himself almost embarrassed at showing human skin to such a regal character. "Do you wish for me to leave too?"

"Not yet, we still have one more thing to discuss," The Houndmaster said as he finished writing something with a fountain pen and gently dried the ink before setting it aside. "Despite Red's interference being wrong it has left us with a problem; he is right in that I do not abide by humans setting foot in my domain or knowing of its existance, yet I was willing to see where Blue's training went with him on the leash. With the training broken that leaves you running free, and that puts you at a crossroads."

"It does?" Silver asked. "But, couldn't I just be hypnotized to forget about this place and start again, like with the door?"

The Houndmaster chuckled at that and leaned back in his chair. "I appreciate the cleverness, but that's not quite how hypnosis works my dear Silver," The Houndmaster said as he grabbed a set of files. "You know of this location now and its tether to my pack, which means if I were to do something like that or use any of my other means I would have to bury it so deep that you'd never be able to access it nor the rubber pup training again should you wish to return to humanity. Therefore if you want to stay here you will have to choose; if you go with Clyde I will make sure that the remainder of your studies are paid for and you'll have a job waiting for you even though you won't know it, or you can choose Silver to embrace the life of a rubber pup and put down your humanity for good."

Silver looked down at the two files that were being presented to him, though at seeing the name Clyde he found a strange sensation of duality in his mind. He could feel himself as a human, but he could also feel the rubber pup that was being fostered inside of him as well. "Putting down my humanity... that sounds so morbid," the conflicted creature said. "I thought that you couldn't bury something that deep with hypnosis."

"Won't be hypnosis," The Houndmaster said simply. "Each file contains the complete history of that identity; paperwork, birth certificate, and the digital code to restore your archives for Clyde and all the work on my end to create Silver. That means that currently there are two of you, and I won't let you leave this office until there is only one."

Whether intentional or just from the tone those last words sounded a bit like a threat, which it potentially was as he looked at the two files. Clyde or Silver... while he had always been drifting towards this choice there was a sudden note of finality about it that wasn't there before. He had been watching this gradual transformation of his mind and body with the notion that he could always hit the breaks and turn back, but if he burned that file then no doubt the Houndmaster would make sure that on paper he never existed in the first place and would probably even erase him from the minds of those that knew him. On the flip side if he burned Silver then it sounded like he would never even remember his time as a rubber pup, he would forget all about Blue and Red and the intense joy and pleasure he felt while training with them... plus he would probably lose access to his additional equipment, which meant no more indulging in that.

When he asked The Houndmaster how much time he had the rubber wolf told him to take whatever time he needed to come to a sure conclusion before putting his glasses back on. He could see why the pack adored and followed this man, just in the brief moments that he had been in his presence there was such an authoritative and commanding presence about him and yet a compassionate side as well. Plus there were whatever powers he wielded too, which given that he could turn people into rubber pets made him wonder if he was some kind of sorcerer. Suppose there was no point in really asking, either he would continue on the path of the rubber pup and find out or go back to human and never even know that he exists.

Minutes passed and eventually as the clock sounded that an hour had gone by Clyde finally took one of the folders and slowly slid it off the desk into his hands. The rubber wolf looked up from his studies as he saw the man go over to the fire that crackled in the fireplace and tossed it in, watching as the folder and the papers inside quickly caught and flared up before during to ash. "So, the choice has been made," The Houndmaster said as he put down his glasses once more and reached over to a small decanter that sat on the corner of his desk. "How do you feel?"

"I feel like I made the right choice for myself..." the man replied, his lips spitting into a grin as his tail once more wagged behind him. "...master."

The Houndmaster smiled and put the folder marked Silver back into his desk before pouring the contents of the decanter into a crystalline glass and slid it to him. "To new beginnings," The Houndmaster said as the faintest hint of a smile formed on his muzzle. "And to your new life Silver, congratulations."

"Thank you master," Silver said as he drank down the contents of the glass in order to ease his nerves at what had just done. Strangely despite having given up the file for his humanity he could still feel Clyde lurking about in the presence of his mind, which was something that he thought would be gone. "Um, master, I can still sense my humanity in... my... whoa..."

As Silver stood there he found himself starting to lean to the side as the world around him began to shift, becoming wavy as the Houndmaster chuckled and stood up. "There is more to it then just saying that you are going to give it up," The Houndmaster explained as he walked around the desk, though as he talked his features seemed to subtly shift and make him look even more like a rubber wolf than before. "But you doing that shows that you're ready to do so, and as such it's time for you to regain that training that Red had blocked."

"I... of course..." Silver said as he stumbled again, though this time it was from the floor pattern moving about as he let out a giggle despite himself. "I feel... really funny..."

"The drink I just gave you is designed specifically to let out your inner animal," the Houndmaster stated as Silver found himself being held by the other man, though to call him such wasn't quite accurate as he found himself staring at what could best be described as a rubber werewolf. "It's not permanent, but it will allow you to remove the mental block and regain your rightful place under me."

Silver found himself barking in response as he began to feel really good, the study around him slowly dissolving away as he could hear whispers like they were on the wind. It sounded kind of like the Houndmaster but the rubber wolf was also in front of him, holding onto him as the initial surge of disorientation passed. "On all fours, pup," The Houndmaster said, his words having a snarling edge to them as Silver did what he said. "Just relax and enjoy the experience, you're about to have the ecstasy of being mounted by your master for the first time in our natural states."

Natural states... as Silver could feel the heavily muscled rubber man start to rub up and down his back his muscles began to feel strange, like they were becoming even more relaxed then before as something flowed down his skin. At first he thought that it was just something that the wolf was doing but as he looked at his arms he saw that silver rubber was spreading along his biceps, muscles that he had spent quite a bit of time developing in order to be here. This was supposed to be his place after all and as the whispers continued his body felt stranger still.

He could hear the Houndmaster growling above him and he found himself doing the same, though it wasn't nearly as deep as he one above him. Still it was becoming more natural to him and as he tried to lick his chops he gasped as his tongue stretched out past his mask! He was suddenly reminded of what he had seen with Blue and when he put his fingers to his mouth he could feel his teeth growing and his jaws stretching, at least until his fingers began to shorten. When he checked out his hands it looked like rubber mitts had grown over them, but when he saw claws growing out of them his mind staggered as he realized it wasn't gear... he was transforming into a dog...

A rubber dog...

A rubber hound...

Silver let out a groan as the blissful sensations continued, multiplied as he felt something poking up against his new tailhole. When he looked back he saw that the Houndmaster had changed as well, his face looking more feral as those muscular shiny body somehow looked even more powerful than before. "I... I don't think that will fit..." Silver whimpered as he saw the massive shaft that was attached to the groin of the bigger male.

"You have your tail, right?" the Houndmaster said, his tone deep and foreboding with that primal nature dripping from it like the drool from his jaws as Silver nodded. "Then your tailhole can handle it." His master wouldn't steer him wrong and as he felt it start to push inside him he felt his rubbery legs pop and his thighs become his flanks. It was the backside of a dog... and as he remained there for his master to take he huffed as his arms shifted and became forelimbs while completely covered in Silver.

The first push of that wolf cock inside him caused the silver rubber dog to practically howl, feeling his master filling him for the first time with both is maleness and the intense pleasure that came with being part of his pack. "Remember this time Silver," the Houndmaster whispered into his ear as his hips bore down, though it was also that of a wolf as Silver began to pant from the stretching of his hole. "This is what we truly are..."

As Silver continued to pant heavily while he was receiving his master's cock inside of him he could see strange shapes in the shadowy landscape that he found himself in. Other hounds... they were gathered around him, all with different colored rubber bodies and glowing eyes that stared at him. As he looked down at the marble floor he saw his own dog face staring back at him, though only one of his eyes glowed with a silver light. The other was... familiar, but he couldn't think of why that was for the moment as the Houndmaster began to pull back his half-buried cock only to push it back into him even deeper.

Not quite part of the pack yet, the whispers told Silver as he was being bred by his master. But he has begun to wake up, the dream of humanity becoming a half-remembered thought in his life as he opened his eyes to this new opportunity. None of it made sense to the rubber dog but he didn't care, not when he was panting and telling his master to claim him, to take him as his hound. As all the hypnotic programming came back there was one moment where Silver thought that he saw the silhouette of his human form, only for him to growl at the creature and cause him to disappear.

As the rubber wolf hilted inside him the only thing that Silver could think of was the mantras of his training, becoming a good boy once again as he let out a happy bark.

He was part of the pack.

He belonged to the Houndmaster.

He was a good rubber pup... and always would be.

...right?

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