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Chris grinned as he bounded up the street to his house, his leather collar bouncing up and down on his neck. He loved the feel of the leather and metal against his neck and throat. Now that work was over and done with, he could wear it again. He felt proud wearing it, a sort of engagement ring, but he wasn't so sure if his boss would feel the same. In his hand he held a special present to his Dom, Simon. They had always both had a special interest in latex and doggy play. They played out a few scenes before and had fun, but it always felt like it was missing something special. Chris beamed again. He was now holding that something special.

Simon was sitting out on the porch, waiting for his pet to return. He gave a warm smile when he saw Chris.

Chris loved that smile. The way Simon's eyes lit up and danced and the soft blush on his cheeks. To Chris, it communicated all the love and devotion they both shared to each other. He knelt in front of Simon and rested his head gently in the other's lap "I'm home, Master."

Simon ruffled Chris' hair gently. "Welcome home, pet, ready for the weekend?" He lifted Chris up and motioned for him to lie down.

Chris nodded and kissed his partner. "Yup, and I have a surprise for you. You know how we always felt something was missing from our doggy experiments?" Chris pulled the gift from his back, a small cardboard box.

"Hehe, and is this supposed to mix things up then?" Simon chuckled and opened the box, revealing a large syringe. "I didn't know you were into medical play, love."

Chris giggled and gently shoved Simon. "Oh stop that. That right there will help me... Get into the role more, let's say."

Simon and Chris walked into their bedroom after dinner and both collapsed onto the bed, Simon still holding the syringe. "So this is supposed to turn you into a fully latex doggy, eh?"

Chris giggled and nodded. He cuddled close to Simon. "Yup! It's kind of exciting to think about. Being all latex like that."

Simon smiled and kissed Chris' head. "So I'm guessing you won't want to take it right now?"

Chris giggled and tried to swipe the syringe from Simon's hand "Hey! Yes I do!"

Simon held it out of Chris' reach and chuckled. "Magic words, my pet."

Chris stopped and bowed. "Please Master; may I become your devoted latex doggy?"

Simon reached down to inject the syringe and stopped. "You remember the safeword, right? Just in case?"

Chris nodded "Scarborough. I remember."

Simon gave his warm smile and gently injected the needle into his pet.

Chris woke up, blinking the sleep from his eyes. He stretched out his sore muscles and opened his mouth wide, yawning. He felt his wet tongue against his chin and jumped lightly. Chris pulled his tongue back into his mouth and ran to the mirror. In the mirror he gasped. All of his hair was gone. The hair on his head, his body hair, even his pubic hair and his eyebrows was all gone. In place of his eyebrows, he noted that the skin was a shade darker. "This is weird" He said, running a hand down his arm, noting the complete absence of any sort of hair follicles. There was absolutely no sign that there was hair to begin with. "At least that means less hair to clean up." He giggled nervously. "So fucking weird." He shook his head, trying to clear the sleep and shock from his mind, and headed downstairs, for breakfast.

Chris walked into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes groggily.

"Good morning, beautiful!" Simon chirped, beaming from the stove. "I see it's started." He looked Chris up and down.

Chris smiled and rubbed his bald head, embarrassed. "That's not the only thing that's changed."

"Oh?" Simon cocked his head. "What else?"

Chris blushed and walked up to his love. He gave Simon a quick lick with his new long tongue.

"Oi! Bad dog!" Simon giggled. He rubbed Chris' head and gave him a small kiss. "I have a surprise for you too." He turned around and grabbed two small plastic bowls filled with water and food. "Since you're turning into a cute little doggy, it's only right that you eat like one."

Chris let out an audible whine, then stops, taken aback from the noise he made. "I- I'm not so sure. What about..."

"-The mess? Don't worry hun. After all, a good master cleans up after his pets." Simon smiled warmly and set the bowls on the ground. He slapped Chris' ass lightly, eliciting a rather canine yelp from his sub. "Now, eat up. I know that you're hungry, boy."

Chris nodded and blushed. He got down on all fours and gingerly tried to eat the food, using his tongue and teeth to pick up various pieces of bacon and eggs. He kept eating, and soon took larger and larger bites. He buried his mouth in the bowl, and quickly wolfed down his meal.

Chris continued to eat and drink from the bowls. He was completely engrossed in the activity until a small shiver ran through his hands. He stopped for a moment and panted, looking down at his hands. His fingernails grew dark and drew into a point, forming short claws. His fingertips and palms swelled, forming dark, firm pads. Chris' fingers swelled up and shortened, making both his hands resemble dexterous paws. He grinned and flexed his fingers and hands when another shiver overtook him. He groaned; it felt as if his skin was tightening around him. His skin smoothed itself out over his form and grew taught. Light soon reflected off of it, making it look smooth and perfect. Chris panted, letting his tongue roll out of his mouth. He ran his new paw-hands up and down his shiny and smooth latex skin. "Wow..." He panted, breathless.

Simon sat back, audience to the whole show. "How does it feel?"

It took a while for Chris to realize that Simon was still there, and stammered "Oh, sorry... I don't know. It kind of feels weird... And good."

Simon smiled and knelt next to Chris. "May I?"

Chris nodded.

Simon ran a hand along Chris' back and marveled at his pet's new smooth shiny skin. "Damn, this is amazing." He breathed. He grinned suddenly "Heh, wanna go in the bedroom and... experiment?"

Chris blushed, smiled back and nodded.

Simon led Chris into their bedroom. He bent down and picked Chris up gently, carried him to the bed, and tossed him onto the bed. "Now, I wonder how flexible your new rubber body is. Show me, little slave."

Chris blushed lightly and nodded. He reached down, grasped his legs, and pulled. His back bent and bent, until he found his head in between his legs. His feet were resting on the pillow above him.

"Hot damn." Simon whispered. He crawled into bed next to Chris and picked him up again, resting Chris' back against his chest. "Have you ever wanted to suck your own toes, pet?"

Chris blushed. "Well... I haven't really thought about it. Might be fun." He smiled and bent one of his feet to his face, using his new flexibility to his advantage. He pressed his nose against his toes and inhaled. Chris groaned lightly, letting his long tongue out of his mouth and run up and down his sole.

Simon smiled and rubbed up and down his pet's chest, eliciting soft squeaking noises as he watched Chris lick and suckle on his own foot.

Chris' toes shivered in his mouth. Both of his feet felt numb and tingly. He popped the toes out of his mouth, looked at his feet, and let out a rather canine whine. His feet stretched out before his eyes. His heels shrank while the balls of his feet grew thick pads, similar to those on his hands. His toes flexed and grew wider. The big toe shrank and atrophied, becoming more of a dew-claw. The nails on his feet grew darker and narrowed, becoming sharp doggy claws. Chris fingered one lightly, and noted their soft rubbery texture.

"I.. Scarborough..." Chris whispered.

Simon immediately stopped and hugged Chris "What's wrong, hun?"

"I don't know about this Simon. What if this is permanent? What's going to happen to me? I- I don't know if this is what I really want." Chris shivered in his lovers arms.

"Whatever happens, I'll be there for you, hun. If you don't want to be treated like a dog, then I won't treat you like one. This is only a scene in a play, remember? If you want it to stop, it will stop, physical transformation be damned." Simon says, gently stroking Chris' back.

"Thank you Simon. I love you."

"Love you too, Christy."

"Now you're just being a dick."

"And you love it."

Throughout the rest of the day, Chris turned more and more into a latex dog. His ears stretched out and flopped in front of his face, and his skin darkened into smooth black latex. He found himself getting more and more immersed into the role of a dog, and despite his worries, he loved it all. He ate his dinner happily out of a bowl, and as he wolfed down the food, he found his face stretching out into a muzzle.

Simon and Chris later played fetch together in their large back yard. Chris finding he ran easier and easier on all fours, until he noticed that he was having no trouble at all walking properly like a dog; all of his proportions were that of a dog.

"Huh, I didn't know it'd go this far, with your knees reversing and everything." Simon wondered, running another hand along his pet's back.

Chris stared at his master. "Wait... You really think that's how hind legs work!? Have you even looked at animals before?" He asked incredulously, still finding words easy to say, despite his new muzzle.

They both laughed, and despite his new quadruped stance, Chris found he could stand on two feet at any time, his hips and spine just needed a moment to work out the details.

At night they both curled up together and shared one last kiss for the night, Chris licking his Master's face happily; Simon chuckling and hugging his sweet pet before they both fell asleep.

Chris blinked the sleep away from his eyes, stretching out to the early morning. He stopped and looked down at his body. He was human again, though something seemed different. He ran a hand down his body, and felt the familiar smoothness of latex. He turned around to Simon dozing under the covers. "Wake up." Chris shook him gently.

"Mm?" Simon woke slowly, sitting up.

"I've changed back it seems, mostly anyways." Chris said, rubbing his partner's hand against his skin. "It looks like I have a souvenir of sorts to keep."

"Wonderful!" Simon smiled at his pet and ruffled his hair. "To bad we couldn't have longer to play with the doggy, though."

Chris frowned a bit. Something told him that the skin wasn't the only gift the serum gave him. He lifted a hand and concentrated. His skin grew darker, until it was as black as it was last night. His small claws and pads pushed from his fingers. "Whoa." He whispered.

"You're doing that?" Simon asked, looking in wonder at the forming paw.

"Yeah, it looks like I can change any part of my body from dog to human... This is kind of awesome!" Chris broke into a giggle.

Simon smiled gently and hugged his pet. "See, hun? Everything is going to be okay after all."

Chris smiled back, "It looks like it'll be better than okay." He reached up and cupped Simon's head, pulling them together for a kiss.

Fin.