The Collar

Story by Jake Shadow Wolf on SoFurry

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#1 of Commissions

Well guys in case you didn't know I'm doing commissions to help get up enough money to survive if I move out of my current residence. I'd get a normal job but my home town is out of them, and I seem unable to be hired in the area anyway. Commissions will run anywhere from 3 to 8 dollars a page, however I'm willing to do trades for art, or make arrangements with the possible buyer. Trust me I'm not unreasonable, just trying to make a living while I work on my novel and try to get ready for the crash of hte publishing companies hating my work. Anyway thanks for checking out The Collar. Please read the legalities before reading the actual story.


Legalities: Story written by Jake Shadow Wolf aka Jake Fedor. The story is commissioned by DefenderJDog. This story contains transformation, M/M, M/F, and bestiality. This story contains adult characters only, magic, and genetic manipulation. With that said this story is not for children so if you're underage in your place of residence turn back now. If not neither I nor the buyer can be held responsible.

Our story begins in a simple residential apartment complex with two young lovers. The first is named Jason Rogers, and the second is Corbyn Davis. Jason was a tall young man, with black hair, light blue eyes, silver tips to his hair, stood at about six feet tall, and had a rather muscular build. Corbyn on the other hand was five foot six inches tall, had light brown hair with black tips, a lanky frame, and a mostly effeminate figure. Jason was a member of the local gym and kept in shape, while Corbyn was a dancer and had a figure that showed it. The two were best friends, had grown up together, and were almost inseparable.

As time went on they became closer and closer, until finally Corbyn admitted to Jason that he thought he was in love with him. Jason had just smiled and pulled him into his arms then picked him up and kissed him with a whispered "I hoped you would say that, I've been in love since we were in high school together and you taught me how to stand up for myself." Corbyn stared at him slightly taken aback and asked "What do you mean, since I taught you to stand up for yourself?" Jason smiled and whispered "When we were in the locker room and I was feeling self-conscious, so everyone started picking on me. You stood up for me, and when they started to insult you, you just laughed and said 'What the fuck's my sexual orientation matter to you? Want to suck me off or something?' That caused everyone to back down and just let you go."

Corbyn smiled slightly at the memory then moaned softly and rubbed against Jason as he was pulled into a tight embrace. Jason smiled and nuzzled his neck then just held him, not really in the mood to plow into his lifelong friend at the moment. Suddenly Corbyn said "I've always envied you, love." Jason blinked and rested his head on Corbyn's shoulder then asked "Why?" Corbyn sighed softy at the feeling and answered "Because you've always been so strong. I mean, whenever bullies were attacking me or something you'd always step in and save me. I wanted to be as strong as you, but when I realized I couldn't get the same kind of build I instead tried to build up my self-esteem. I figured if I was strong willed, it would make up for my lack of physical strength."

Jason blinked then said softly "I can't believe you were envious of me, of all people. I mean yeah I've always been strong, but you were always the confident one. I mean the entire reason I started bulking up was so that I could back you up when you needed it. However as time went on you needed my help less and less, so I turned to the gym and started using my work outs to help bash down my fears and problems." Corbyn smiled and said "I'm glad you did. Not only did it give you a great body, but it helped improve your personality immensely." Jason smiled at that and said softly "Thanks, I figured you'd notice. I'd say I'm glad you like it, but all the weight lifting has also caused me to have a more dominant attitude. So it doesn't really matter all that much whether you like it or not love. Only thing that matters is how I feel about me."

Corbyn smiled and snuggled into Jason's arms even more and said "Good, I wouldn't have you any other way. The Jason I fell in love with is a strong young man, who knows how to protect those he cares about, without giving up on who he is. I always hoped you hadn't changed, though you had me worried for a while there when you ignored my calls." Jason laughed slightly and said "I didn't ignore your calls. I just couldn't ever get to a phone because my old roommate wouldn't let me use the dorm phone, and I couldn't get a cell till recently. Thank god for my new job at the music store down the road." Corbyn nodded and closed his eyes enjoying the warm protective feeling emanating from Jason.

Jason on the other hand was enjoying the feelings of pure trust he felt coming from Corbyn and the control he had over the situation. He smiled slightly as he heard Corbyn sigh in contentment then listened as his breathing evened out and he slipped asleep. Jason smiled and closed his eyes relaxing and letting his mind wander. He was happy to know that Corbyn reciprocated his feelings, but he didn't know how to act on them. He knew how he would have done it with a woman, but he figured that he'd best start by loosening Corbyn up before they tried anything as he slipped into a deep sleep where he dreamed of taking his love, hard and rough.

The following morning Corbyn slipped out of Jason's arms at around six a.m. and started making breakfast for the two of them. Meanwhile, without the warmth of Corbyn in his arms, Jason pulled his blankets up and rolled over trying to get comfortable, even as he slept on oblivious to what his roommate had planned. Corbyn continued cooking, frying up bacon, eggs, and sausage. He even went so far as baking biscuits. Eventually Jason woke up with a growling stomach and the smell of freshly cooked food in his nose. He got up and slipped behind Corbyn and whispered "Smells good, love. And you look good in an apron."

Corbyn blushed slightly and mumbled "Just thought it added a little bit to the image." He pulled the food off the hot burner, but left it on the stove, as he turned and kissed Jason deeply. Jason smirked and groped his ass, causing Corbyn to moan into the kiss then Corbyn broke the kiss and said "I thought I'd make you breakfast in bed, but since you're up that's obviously out, so how about we eat together instead?" Jason nodded and kissed him gently then sat down at the table after making himself a cup of coffee. Corbyn watched him then finished making everything and set it all on a few serving dishes. He set the dishes on a tray then carried it to the table and poured himself a glass of orange juice.

The two love birds quickly dove into the food splitting it so Jason got about seventy percent of it, since he had a heartier appetite than Corbyn. The two took about forty-five minutes to an hour to finish their meal then Corbyn snuggled into Jason's lap and read the paper with him. The two sighed and discussed a few of the more irritating things they read, as well as a few of the things that referred to their current jobs. Eventually Corbyn climbed off Jason's lap with a soft sigh of disappointment then headed upstairs to get ready for work. Meanwhile Jason just closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, trying to relax before heading to work at the fire station down the road.

He waited another five minutes then got up and headed upstairs as Corbyn raced downstairs in a suit and tie. He nodded at him as he passed then the two started making plans for the rest of the day. Corbyn was determined to get into Jason's pants tonight, and then expand everything in their relationship from there. He rushed downstairs and out to his car hoping he could get through the day without to many problems, since he was the head of the IT department at his company. Meanwhile Jason just wanted to get through today without having anyone call about any big fires while he was at the station. He headed upstairs and hopped into the shower.

As soon as Jason got out of the shower he pulled on his gear and walked to the station with his coat and hat in his arms. When he arrived he was instantly jumped on by the station's mascot Lucky. A pure bred Dalmatian that he had found in one of the buildings everyone thought was abandoned. Jason hadn't been the type to take the report at its word, since most abandoned buildings couldn't catch fire without someone or something causing it. Also he knew that the building in question was the home to multiple animals and a place many teens had hung out at over the years. He'd found lucky hiding in a cabinet with wide frightened eyes. The little pup had instantly latched onto him and refused to let go.

He'd also found three cats, all of which went to individual firefighter's homes because they wanted them. Two other dogs, a pit-bull and a Rottweiler, both of which were taken in by the chief of the station who said his boys would love to have them, and a passed out thirteen year old who'd inhaled smoke. All of them were ok, albeit a bit singed, messy, or out cold. Jason had been thanked by the boy's parents, the animal shelter, and the rest of his squadron all because he'd had the guts to go against orders and check the building.

Anyway as soon as Lucky was done giving Jason all the love he could he hopped off the firefighter and sat down waiting for order. Jason laughed as he stood up and hung his gear on a hook on the wall then said "Gods Lucky, you are a real piece of work. I mean the entire reason I named you lucky is because your luck seems to be impossible to beat." Lucky just barked and waited to see if Jason had anything for him. Jason laughed and pulled a biscuit out of his coat then handed it to the Dalmatian who scarfed it down. Then the two of them walked into the station's cafeteria where Roger, Steve, Jesse, and Jeremy were all talking shop over breakfast.

Jesse laughed and said "Hey Jason, I'd have thought you weren't going to show up today, what with all the crap you've been dealing with lately." Jason just waved it off with a laugh and said "I never miss an opportunity to come into the station and help out anyone who needs it. Any calls today?" Jesse shook his head and said "Not a one, then again it's only nine in the morning so we got all day." Jason nodded, glad that his shift was only from nine to seven, while Roger and Steve groaned and said "Of course we get scheduled for a full day today, which means we can't leave the station unless something happens." Jeremy however just shrugged and said "I've got a short day today, so I'm out of here at five if there aren't any calls around that time."

Everyone else just laughed and said "Lucky bastard," causing Lucky to run into the room looking for leftovers off someone's plate. Jason chuckled and said "We have got to stop calling his name." The others nodded in agreement then Roger asked "Who's going to tell the kids about Fire safety today?" Jason shrugged and said "I'll do it. I haven't got anything better to do this morning." The others just gave him a round of applause as he and Lucky headed back to his house to grab his truck and head over to the school.

While Jason was joking around with the rest of his squad, and having fun at the station Corbyn was on his way to work cursing out traffic. After about ten minutes it finally started to move and he made it to work just on time. He snorted and mumbled "Heaven help whoever the hell created rush hour." He knew the only one to blame for his current predicament was him, but he couldn't help that he wanted to cuddle his boyfriend for once. He sighed and punched in then went to his office and started examining all the different IT reports coming in. He swore softly when he saw that the first one was about the copier and mumbled "Oh I can see how today's going to go already."

The rest of the day seemed to be a buzz of activity. He was called all over the building for a multitude of things. Some were as simple as rebooting a person's computer, to others that were as difficult as completely dismantling and repairing the copier. By the end of the day Corbyn wanted nothing more than to go home and cuddle Jason. However as the day drew to a close he realized he'd had to skip his lunch-break so he clocked out an hour early and headed home, thankful that nothing had decided to break down as he was heading out the door. He drove to a local fast food place and grabbed a hamburger and fries then ate it on the way home.

As soon as Corbyn got home he started preparing an intricate and very seductive dinner for Jason and himself. He prepared a large pot of spaghetti, homemade sauce, fresh baked bread, and even pulled a bottle of wine they'd bee storing, out of the cellar and set it in a bucket of ice on the table to keep cool. Jason walked through the door as Corbyn finished putting everything on their plate. He stared a bit then said "What's the occasion, love?" Corbyn walked over and kissed him then said softly "I was hoping we could spend some time together tonight." Jason smiled and squeezed his ass then said softly in his ear "Of course love, I was just waiting for you to say you wanted to before I asked you to do anything." The two shared another passionate kiss then ate their dinner talking about the future, and how their days had gone.

When they were finished with dinner they walked upstairs to their room in each other's arms. Jason kicked the door open and the two of them walked in sharing a third passionate kiss. Then he pushed Corbyn on the bed and gave him a slow and teasing strip show. He slowly dragged his shirt up his body letting Corbyn marvel at the toned muscle on his arms and chest, then undid his pants and slowly slid them down his legs. Corby whistled softly as he marveled at Jason's toned upper body and legs then Jason teasingly slid his boxers down revealing just the base of his shaft. Corbyn drew in a deep breath realizing it was a bit bigger than he thought, as Jason continued to slide his pants down.

Eventually he stood before Corbyn in nothing but his bare skin. Corbyn breathed in deeply then got up and ran his fingers all over his soon to be lover, smiling when his soft touches got light shivers, or sounds of delight. Then he pushed Jason on the bed and did the same. His upper body wasn't much to look at, but once he slid his pants down Jason let out a soft whistle at the tone and fitness of his legs. He quickly slid off his boxers, revealing his average six inch shaft, then bent down and kissed Jason delicately. Jason shivered slightly and nipped his lips then rolled him onto the bed and gently bit one of his nipples. Corbyn let out a soft moan then motioned for Jason to roll over.

Jason did as his lover asked and watched as Corbyn slowly started to worship his shaft. The smaller man started by stroking his shaft and squeezing his testicles gently as if weighing them. He then went on to lap at the head of Jason's cock like it was the most delicious candy in the world. Jason let a low throaty moan escape his lips and growled softly as Corbyn continued to lovingly lick and kiss at his shaft. He laid his head back and ran a hand through Corbyn's hair whispering "Gods you're good at this love." Corbyn didn't reply other than to suck Jason's tip into his mouth and try swallowing it down.

Jason moaned as pre escaped the tip into Corbyn's mouth and his shaft was coated in his lovers drool. He pulled Corbyn up for a deep kiss, and then put a finger into Corbyn's mouth. Corbyn sucked on it like a babe with his mother's teat then Jason slid the lubricated digit into his lover's tail hole. Corbyn moaned, loving the feeling and whispered breathily in his lover's ear "More." Jason nodded and slipped in a second finger then slowly moved them in and out loosening Corbyn's ass so he could slip his cock deep into him. Corbyn just moaned with every movement of Jason's fingers.

Eventually Jason pushed him onto his back and pulled his fingers out. Jason slowly thrust the tip of his cock into Corbyn's anus then looked at his lover to ask if he was sure. Corbyn just nodded, so Jason slowly thrust in to the hilt kissing him deeply and passionately, feeling him moan and gasp into his mouth. Jason reached down and started to slowly jack off Corbyn's cock in time with his own thrusts. Corbyn moaned with every thrust feeling as if he was in heaven. Jason smiled slightly as Corbyn's breathing got heavier, meaning he was close, and started thrusting and pumping faster, determined to finish at the same time as his lover. After a few minutes he felt himself getting close and started going even faster whispering in Corbyn's ear "I'm going to release into you love." Corbyn just moaned and said loudly "Do it!"

Jason released into Corbyn sharing a passionate kiss with him. Meanwhile Corbyn's seed started spraying the moment he felt the first spurt of cum from his lover's penis enter his bowels. Their seed sprayed for a good five minutes then Jason laid down cuddling Corbyn who mumbled "Looks like I'm the bitch in our relationship." Jason laughed and said softly "Well I bet you'd make a very pretty bitch if you were one, since you make a pretty guy." Corbyn ended up blushing beet red and punched him in the shoulder mumbling "Shut up, it's not my fault I have a feminine build. I tried working out, but it didn't help." Jason just laughed and the two lovers fell asleep in each other's arms with big smiles on their faces.

After that they fell into a routine that worked well for the two of them. Go to work all day, eat dinner together, occasionally eat lunch together, and stay together in the bedroom. Eventually however their lives in the bedroom started to get bored so in his spare time Corbyn started looking up different sexual acts and positions. The started with soft things like just changing up the position. A few they enjoyed immensely were the sixty-nine and doggy style. However eventually Corbyn told Jason he'd like to try BDSM.

Jason readily agreed to try it out, and found he liked being a Dom. Meanwhile Corbyn loved being a sub and sometimes would do things, just to be punished by Jason. You see Corbyn had a high pain threshold, which meant he could handle just about anything Jason threw at him including whipping, the occasional small cuts, and beating him with a riding crop. Eventually the two decided that so long as they were alone they could continue to hold their BDSM roles. So whenever they were alone Corbyn called Jason, Alpha, Master, Lord, or Sir. Meanwhile Jason called Corbyn, Bitch, Slave, Toy, Pet, Servant, or Boy. All of which immensely turned on Corbyn. The worst punishment Jason could give Corbyn was to just tie him up and leave him there for the rest of the night then send him off to work.

Eventually Corbyn told Jason about this strange website he found that sold specialized dog collars. Jason had grinned and said "Good boy, why don't you get a collar that says bitch, since that's what you are." Corbyn nodded and said "Yes sir, I'll order a black and white one since you seem enamored with Dalmatians." Jason nodded and laid back on the bed as Corbyn quickly ordered the collar he wanted. Of course, like many people he didn't read all the warning associated with the collar he was ordering, so he didn't see that it said at the very beginning "May cause drastic changes to wearer."

The next few days passed as the days before them had and the two lovers enjoyed themselves immensely. However Jason was starting to draw later shifts when it came to sitting watch at the firehouse so he was home less and less often, not arriving there until eight or nine o' clock. About a week after the order of their collar, by which point Corbyn assumed it wasn't coming, Jason got called in because the station was short on members and there was a fire downtown. He raced upstairs and pulled on his gear then raced to the station and headed out with the rest of the firefighters the station could muster and went to battle it.

Meanwhile Corbyn stayed home waiting for him. He took a nice hot shower to calm his nerves, then paced the house to release what pent up energy he had, and sat down to watch TV. During the middle of his favorite show there was a knock at the door. Corbyn called out "It's open." Instead the knocking just persisted. He sighed and got up then headed over to the door and opened it to find no one there. He started to turn around and go back inside when he saw a box with his name on it sitting in front of the door. He wondered who could have possibly left it. After a few minutes he stared at it then picked it up and carried it inside.

He quickly opened the box and found a letter addressed to him inside, along with the collar he'd bought. He opened the letter and slowly read through it, trying to understand half of what it said. It was a lot of medical jargon, mixed with Latin, a language he'd never seen before, and only a small bit of English. The English part read "Thank you for purchasing our product. User results may vary depending on wishes of the owner." Corbyn read that then tried to decipher the rest of the gibberish written on the card and the most he could make out was that the collar was to be placed upon the wearer's neck then the appropriate tag was to be added and the collar would activate.

He stared at that and mumbled "What the heck does it mean by activated?" Then shook his head and said "All well. I guess I'll find that out later." He took the collar out and put it on then looked around inside the box for the tag he wanted to go with it. After a few minutes he found a silver tag labeled "bitch" at the bottom of the box and grinned to himself. He quickly stripped down to nothing and slipped on the tag then lied down on the couch and waited for Jason to come home.

After about five minutes he started to feel something strange happening to him. It started with just a simple feeling of heat encompassing his body. Then it spread to an itching that no matter how much he scratched, he couldn't get to go away. Finally he started to feel as if every fiber of his very being was being ripped apart and stitched back together in a new form. As Corbyn was assaulted by these feelings he failed to notice that his body was slowly changing into that of a female Dalmatian. It started with his body getting a beautiful coat of black and white spotted fur, and then his ears moved to the top of his head and changed to the floppy ears associated with the breed. Next his fingers became more dainty and feminine while growing black claws over the nails.

Shortly after he rolled over onto all fours as his legs became more digitigrade and lost some of their shape. Slowly his hands and feet lost their definition and turned into dainty feminine paws as his body shrank to a more lean and muscled form of a female Dalmatian. His tail soon grew out of his rump and gained spots that matched the rest of his coat, followed by his nose turning black, getting wider, and his face lengthening into a muzzle. His eyes, which had originally been a beautiful sky blue, changed into a deep soulful green that seemed to suck you in. Last but certainly not least, Corbyn's shaft was slowly sucked into his body, as well as his testicles, and all three started to shift and change to the spade shaped sex of a female dog.

Suddenly Corbyn felt a burning heat start up in her loins, so she instinctively licked at it. She enjoyed the soft feeling of her tongue caressing her sex; however after a few minutes she had to let out a soft whine as she realized that it just wasn't enough. She whined and started scratching at the door waiting for someone, anyone to come in and help her cool the burning in her loins. She started pacing like mad, trying to think of something, anything she could do to make the burning go away. After a while a very canine grin crossed her muzzle and she plopped down on the couch. She'd just remembered that Jason would be home shortly, and boy would he be in for a surprise when he got there.

Meanwhile Jason was on his way home from that unexpected call in the middle of the night, muttering to himself about how stupid some people could be. The fire they'd been fighting had been started all because the owner of the house hadn't been smart enough to take a paper off her stove before she started cooking. He knew it wasn't right to think of someone as an idiot, but the problem was he couldn't help but be irritated when people let themselves get hurt because they weren't thinking. He sighed as he pulled into the drive then slowly got out of his car and stretched out yawning. He silently wondered if Corbyn was still awake, since it was already past ten o' clock in the evening. He went over to the door and opened it with a simple "Hey Corbyn, I'm home." The dog on the couch looked up as Jason walked through the door then let out a bark of joy before rushing at him

Jason laughed as she knocked him flat on his back then scratched her ears and said "Well, where did you come from girl?" The dog just barked and rubbed her scent all over him then started licking his face. He laughed and said "Stop, stop, stop. I can't get either of us anything to eat if you don't get up." The dog, who as we all know is really Corbyn, hopped off of Jason and walked to the kitchen then sat down waiting to see what he made. As Jason started to get to his feet he was suddenly hit by a dizzy spell. He slowly forced himself to his feet then shut the door and closed his eyes leaning against it.

He slowly opened them and saw the Dalmatian from earlier studying him from the kitchen. He nodded at her and said "Easy girl, I'm coming," as he started for it. When he was halfway there he dropped to all fours and felt a sudden change come over him. However where Corbyn's had been painful, and slow, his was quick and pleasurable. His body shifted all at once, and his eyes, which had originally been a light grey, were now gold. He looked questioningly at the bitch in heat that had been his boyfriend then sniffed the air as she lifted her tail and turned away from him.

He slowly approached her following the delectable smell to just under her tail then slowly lapped at her sex. His ears twitched as he got a taste of her nectar, which was the most wonderful thing he'd tasted, as a man or a dog, and started to lap away at a more ferocious rate. His tongue slid into her sex multiple times trying to draw out the nectar, and only caused her to whine in need. With each swallow, Jason started to feel an urge rising within him, and a stirring in his loins. He growled softly as a new set of instincts took over and he mounted her. The bitch whined softly as she felt the tip of his penis pass her vulva multiple times then Jason thrust forward hard and hilted himself in her. He started thrusting slow and steady, after realizing he'd pierced her hymen.

Jason waited for her to adjust to his length then started thrusting hard and fast yet again, the warmth and tightness of her passage making it hard for him to hold back even the little that he was. Suddenly Corbyn let out a soft yelp as Jason's knot slapped against her spade shaped sex over and over again. Corbyn started thrusting back against Jason, unable to resist the instinct to have that giant swelling in her knew pussy, and unable to wait for it to slip in on its own. Jason let out a howl of triumph as his knot was finally locked in place. As soon as it was Corbyn had an explosive climax and started milking him for all that he was worth.

This triggered Jason's own climax which caused him to thrust short, sharp, hard, and fast into Corbyn's needy sex coating its interior with his seed. After about ten minutes their orgasms died down and Jason nuzzled Corbyn's neck and woofed softly in her ear. Corbyn growled and nuzzled him then laid down letting him do as he wished. About twenty minutes later Jason's knot loosened enough he could pull himself out. He did so with gusto and slowly cleaned himself; meanwhile Corby waited for his seed to sink all the way into her womb then turned and did the same.

When they were done cleaning themselves Jason let out a soft sigh of contentment then yelped as his body started to shift and change yet again. Meanwhile Corbyn growled softly as her own body did the same. They're bodies lengthened and filled out. Corbyn gaining a set of C cup breasts, Jason regaining his muscles from when he was human, and both gaining figures people would die for. Corbyn's tail wagged slowly as she sat down on the couch and said "Oh my, that was a different experience." She then looked down at herself and let out a soft yelp as she realized she was still female.

Meanwhile Jason was studying himself trying to figure out why he had a Dalmatian's fur all over him. He looked at Corbyn and whistled softly then said "If I might ask, miss, who are you, and where is my boyfriend?" Corbyn blinked and said "Jason honey, it's me Corbyn." Jason stared at him then said "When did we first meet?" Corbyn smiled fondly at the memory and replied "About twenty years ago. Our parents put us together in the same playpen and we were instant best friends. Then when we were five we promised to be best friends forever and said we wouldn't let anything separate us."

Jason stared at her a bit then said "What the hell happened to you, love?" Corbyn shrugged and said "I think it was that collar I ordered. There's something up with it." Jason couldn't help but agree then walked over and pulled the now female Corbyn on his lap then whispered in her ear "Well it looks damn sexy on you." Corbyn shivered and mumbled "Black and white looks sexy on you too." The two of them shared a passionate kiss then slowly made their way up to their room to get ready for bed, wondering what other changes the morning would bring.

The End?