The Best Pet Shop in Town

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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The sun has set and a young man is looking for something exotic tonight in order to fulfill his more unusual desires.

Commission for Calax

Nova/Calax is copyright Calax

Klaine is copywrite myself


The streetlights had begun to flicker to life as Nova walked down the sidewalk. The sidewalk bustled with all sorts of creatures, the human had bumped shoulders against dragons, werewolves, and nagas as the night continued to darken. By now the s-nat's, what people called supernatural creatures nowadays, were out in full force and those who had shapeshifting abilities had dropped their human guises and walked about in their natural forms. Most humans tended to stray away from certain districts, but there were several humans such as Nova who had forgone such safeties and stayed out for more... exotic fare.

It took a few hours before the address on the building matched the one on the piece of paper that Nova held in his hand. As he took a second to steel his composure before he entered he remembered what brought him there in the first place. The rumor amongst his friends was that the place he was about to enter catered to... exotic tastes, ones that while he never had indulged in before had made him curious enough to venture out. The building itself was an annex from a rather large club called Howl at the Moon, the new add-on was called "The Best Little Petshop in Town" and as he looked in the windows for all intents and purposes it looked... exactly like a pet store.

At first Nova began to wonder whether he had the right address, but the fact that the glowing neon sign still read 'OPEN' and it was connected to a were-bar meant that looks were likely deceiving. When he opened the door he found a small hallway with another door on the other side and a large, hulking werewolf that stood between him and it. As soon as he stepped inside the massive furred creature got up from the stool he had sat on and crossed his arms.

"Identification please," the werewolf said as Nova pulled out his wallet and pulled the laminated card out, the werewolf bringing it close to his face as he scrutinized it. "Human huh, you sure you're not in the wrong place?"

"I hope not," Nova replied simply as he was handed back his card, only to receive a datapad with bio-signature pad on it. "Wait, what's this?"

"Your liability waiver," the werewolf replied with an evil grin. "Don't worry, we don't just give it out to you squishy humans, anyone who passes through these doors has to sign it. It just states that this establishment along with its parent company can't be held liable for anything that happens to you within these walls. Don't worry though, everyone who leaves so far has been completely intact and had a wide smile on their faces."

Nova looked through the rather lengthy document, a twitch of worry in him despite the creature's reassurances. He hadn't come all this way during the night just to turn back now though and once he got to the bottom of the document the bio-scanner lit up and he put his thumb on it. After a few seconds the device made an appreciative chirp and turned a bright green. The werewolf nodded to him and moved aside, opening the door and allowing the human to walk through.

The human gasped slightly as he passed the threshold and the door closed behind him. What he had seen in the storefront windows had been a façade, inside was exactly what he had envisioned from what his friends had told him. Lining one wall were several large cages, and in each one was a human or some other creature that was bound in leather, rubber or some other type of restraint. The only thing they seemed to have in common was the bright silver collar each of them wore, as Nova continued to walk in those that could see and hear looked over at him immediately began to vie for his attention. Most of them were either muzzled or gagged in some fashion though, so all they could do was whine or make animalistic noises.

On the other side of the wall was every type of gear that he could imagine and some stuff that he wouldn't have dreamt of in years. Masks, bodysuits, collars, leashes... not only did they seem to have a wide selection but they also had things for those with special appendages, like wing bindings for dragons or a special coil binders for nagas. The whole thing was almost overwhelming for the human, his eyes darted from thing to thing as he tried to figure out what they could be used for. As he looked up the wall at all the stuff his vision was suddenly drawn to the ceiling where what appeared to be a life-sized mannequin of a werewolf in head to toe rubber gear was suspended from the ceiling.

"Quite the sight, isn't it?" Nova suddenly heard behind him, a werewolf dressed in strangely normal clothing appeared behind him with a tablet and a smile on his face. "We like to put the submissives with exhibitionist streaks out on display and boy do they love it. The one on the ceiling was a recent addition to the pack, this werewolf loves kink so much he practically lives up there. Don't worry though, there's plenty of room on the shop floor if this is your thing."

For a few seconds Nova stared back at the rubber-covered werewolf, unable to comprehend that was actually someone until a twitch that ran through their body confirmed there was a real person in there. "I... I don't know what to say," he finally managed to say, which just caused the sandy-furred werewolf to chuckle.

"We get a lot of that, this is certainly something new that has hit the scene," the werewolf stated. "If you need a while to think about going through with this that's fine, we will keep your consent form on file and give you a card so you can walk right back in. Otherwise if you still want to indulge I'd be happy to help, my name is Sand by the way."

Nova introduced himself and shook the werewolf's hand before he started to look around again. As Sand told him all the great features of being a member to the pet shop he looked down at the tablet that he was holding. On the screen were two lists, one listed as 'doms' and the other labeled 'subs' and a number of boxes underneath them. He was surprised at how organized the whole operation was, despite what his friends said he was half-expecting to walk into some sort of dirty basement dungeon set-up.

"So what do you say, would you like to give membership a try?" Sand asked again which pulled the human out of his thoughts enough for him to acknowledge the question, in which after a few final thoughts on the matter responded with a small nod. "Wonderful, I'll give you the tablet here so that you can take control of your registration and then customize your first session. As a new member your first time here is free, so if there's anything that you've been wanting to try but were too afraid you'd spend a lot of money and not like it I recommend that you give it a whirl now."

Once he was done with his sales pitch Sand handed Nova the tablet, the screen switched to a standard registration screen for a new member. Nova almost couldn't believe what he was doing, he had just gone to see what his friends were talking about and now he was getting a membership to a bondage club? Still he couldn't bring himself to ask the werewolf for more time and before he knew it he had put in all his information into the screen and hit the bright, friendly 'ACCEPT' button. Once he did that the screen changed from the form to the two lists that he had seen earlier.

As Nova scrolled down the list Sand leaned in and told him that he could pick whichever person suited his desires. Like he had seen before they were divided into two lists, one of them for people who wanted to dominate and the other for those who wanted to be dominated. Each entry had the picture of the sub or dom and some basic stats, including what they were into. The human was surprised at the amount of 'exotic' species that was on the list, everything from typical humans to elves, werewolves, and...

"This one." Nova said, his finger tapped against the picture of a muscular, rubber covered raptor whose entry widened upon touch until it filled the screen.

"Oh you want Klaine?" Sand replied with a note of surprise. "Are you sure? He can be a little... intense for first timers."

Nova swallowed hard but still nodded, to which the werewolf chuckled. "Adventurous, you're going to fit right in here," Sand said. "Go up the stairs and head to room five, I'll go and get Klaine, he will be happy to join you there shortly."

Once the werewolf left the human slowly walked upstairs and as he did he heard the caged pets whine loudly. Once he left the main floor things got extremely quiet, Nova could hear a pin drop even in the plush carpet as he walked down the hallway. He reasoned that either the club was very empty or the walls were soundproof, the latter proven as a male and female elf dressed in a skimpy layer of body paint walked out of one of the rooms. They gave him a knowing wink as they passed by him and as Nova walked passed the open door he saw a completely restrained older gentleman hung upside down and completely naked.

When the human finally saw the door marked with the brass number five on it he swallowed hard once before he walked inside. The room itself was rather sparse, the only thing there was a rather comfy bed with generic white sheets. He had expected to see all manner of bondage gear, whips, harnesses, and other types of paraphernalia. All he could do was sit down and wait, his body trembled slightly as he looked at the door anxiously.

Just as Nova had second thoughts about potentially leaving the situation when the door opened once more, the human's eyes widening as he saw the creature walk into the room. The picture had not done it justice; an anthro raptor stood in a silver rubber suit that covered his athletic musculature like a second skin, complete with hood and gas mask that had tinted lenses. The creature seemed to ooze dominance, especially as he walked over to the surprised human and put a latex-covered claw on the underside of his chin.

"I can already tell you're going to be a lot of fun," Klaine said, his voice hardly muffled by the gas mask he wore as he leaned in until their faces were mere inches from each other. "Not many want someone like me as their dom for the first time, not unless they had... similar interests to mine. Therefore considering my extreme nature I'm going to give you one last chance to back out and pick someone else, maybe a nice alpha werewolf you can lick the feetpaws of. If you stay with me though I will make sure that you are given a night you will never forget, so what's it going to be?"

Nova's breath caught in his throat; even now before they had gotten started he had started to feel compelled that he would do whatever this creature said, and that sort of feeling caused his groin to stir with arousal. He nodded slightly and said he would stay, and before he could ask what they were in store for he suddenly felt something wrap around his neck. A look down revealed the raptor's tail had stretched to impossible lengths to stretch around him, at first he thought that it was going to do something to him but after a brief squeeze it retracted and returned to its regular length. The human reached up to his neck and fount something cool and rubbery around his neck, what he could only guess was a collar that didn't seem to have a seam in it.

"Like I said, little human, you're mine for the night," Klaine almost purred as a leash extended from the collar to his hand. "Of course it is your experience, so let's get started. Tell me, what is it that you would like me to do to you? What drew you to this in the first place?"

Nova shifted slightly, but the way the raptor asked the question he knew that giving a poor answer would not be tolerated in his presence. "I've been interested in magical creatures ever since they showed up in the world," the human admitted. "I... also guess I was a little jealous. I would look at creature like dragons, werewolves, or changlings and watch all the things they could do and wonder why not me. So when I heard of this place I thought it might give me a little piece of the supernatural I had been yearning for."

"That was quite the insightful answer," Klaine replied as he shoved the human backwards onto the bed, the sound of a smirk in his voice. "Not only the part about the supernaturals, but also which supernaturals you decided to list. There are many out there but you went with three that have a knack for shapeshifting, and also I could tell you got a little excited about the first on your list. I think I have just the plan for you, all you have to do is sit back and enjoy yourself... oh, and strip off those clothes, I don't want another tailor bill against my credit here."

It took a few seconds for Nova to start and a tug on his collar from the leash told him to get moving. He had started to hastily pull his shirt over his head when once more he felt a tug, then this time a bit stronger pull against his neck made him stop once more. "Do it slowly," Klaine instructed. "I want us to revel in your human form while you still have it."

Nova felt a tingle run down his spine at the raptor's words, then began to carefully pull the shirt off of his body. As soon as he exposed his chest he felt those rubbery hands press against it, kneading at the soft flesh while his arms were trapped. The human could feel the soft rubber caress his skin, though as he continued to pull the clothing over his head the clawed appendages became even softer, like he was rubbing one of those cold packs against his skin only it was warm. It caused him to uncover his eyes even quicker and look down at himself, gasping slightly at what he saw.

"No use hiding my true form from you." Klaine said as the silver rubber scales on his arms melted into his body, which had turned to what Nova could only describe as sea-foam green and blue patterned gel. The clawed fingers on his hands had already completely changed to such a substance, though it looked like jello it maintained its shape as it rubbed and tweaked his exposed upper half. As more of the rubber retreated into his body it floated inside him like a silver lava lamp, though before he could even ask what he was another pull from the leash reminded him his command was only half finished.

Nova could only continue to stare at the goo raptor as he slowly undid his pants and pulled them down over his legs. "What... what are you?" He managed to ask, Klaine grinning back at him now that the human could see his facial features once the gas mask was pulled inside his head and became a formless glob of rubber.

"I'm your master now," Klaine replied with an evil smirk as he grabbed Nova's underwear and in one smooth motion pulled them off the human's body to leave him completely naked. "That's all that's important to you my pet, but I can understand if you might be a little new to your station so let's start you of easy. I want you to suck my cock, and once your lips touch you're not allowed to pull off until I do it for you."

Nova gulped and nodded, already feeling the power that his newly minted master's words had over him. Klaine sat on the bed and splayed out his legs, his already erect eight inch cock jutting out from his body with little lines of silver running over it. It took the human a few seconds for his mind to adjust to what he was seeing, though even as he thought about the strangeness of the situation he continued to find himself drifting down towards the member. As he wrapped one hand around it he was surprised with its firmness, even though it had a slight amount of give to it the member was quite rigid and though it felt slick it wasn't as sticky as he realized.

Finally Nova placed his hands on the inner thighs of the creature, his fingers sinking slightly into the raptor's gel-like form as his lips pressed against the sizable member. The second he made contact Nova felt his lips get pushed open as well as hand on the back of his head. He could feel his mouth get filled almost completely with the head of the cock, and as he tried to regulate the breathing through his nose his lips and tongue began to go numb as inch after inch of raptor goocock disappeared into his face. By the time it reached the back of his throat Nova was only halfway down the thick length, still able to see the liquid silver rubber that floated up and down it.

"You're doing very well pet," Klaine complimented as more of the silver rubber that floated in his body began to move down towards the human sucking on his member. "I believe we're ready for the next phase."

As Nova watched the rubber in the raptor's gel cock began to float up towards his lips, then after one particularly hard thrust in the liquid broke the surface and began to crawl on his face. The human's eyes widened and he began to pull off, only to feel a strong head grab him by the back of the head. "Remember pet, you pull off and you'll have to be punished," Klaine growled, slowly pulling his hand away as the shiny substance continued to crawl over Nova's head.

Nova could only watch as the rubber enveloped his face, which began to darken to black as his features disappeared under it. He could feel it squirm inside his mouth and nose as he felt both orifices get plugged up; at first he had a momentary fear that he would be unable to breathe but as he tried to pull air into his nose he found it almost easier to do so. The same happened to his eyes, though everything went black when it covered them as soon as they were completely coated he could suddenly see better than ever. For the first time since he had gotten into the room he saw that there was a mirror in the ceiling and was able to watch as hair was completely covered until it was nothing more than a featureless black hood as Klaine continued to thrust his cock into his rubber-covered mouth.

Once the latex had reached his neck the raptor pulled out with a wet pop, but before Nova could ask anything the substance that covered his lips stuck together the second he pressed them together. "Now look closely at the rubber inside me, pet." Klaine cooed as he backed away enough that Nova could see the goo raptor completely, the globs of rubber floating aimlessly inside his form. "I want you to pay very close attention, because we're going to do a little roleplay the likes of which you've never experienced before. I can do the physical part easily enough, but for you to... fully get into the role I think we're going to alter your mindset a bit so you will have to focus on those silver orbs inside me and pattern of my body that shifts around it."

All Nova could let out was a muffled groan as his hands had gone up to his head to feel the smooth rubber underneath his fingers, only for them to fall away when he did start to stare into Klaine's body. For the first time that night he seemed to realize just how strangely that silver substance inside the goo just seemed to float aimlessly, occasionally rippling and coalescing and separating as it moved. In the background he could just register that the raptor was saying something, but the more he watched the more he couldn't help but stare transfixed at the liquid latex. One set of orbs in particular seemed to swirl about each other in a circular pattern, five separate balls until one caught up with another and it became four balls, until the larger orb continued to speed up towards the next one...

Then there were three...

Then two...

One...

Suddenly when Nova blinked again he stood on a rocky plateau surrounded by the ruins of an ancient castle. He immediately reached up to his face and found that his human features had not been covered by the latex mask, though the collar remained around his neck. As Nova looked around he tried to think about how he got there, and it was difficult to remember until the whisper of a voice in his mind reminded him he was there to collect an ancient relic of the god-king that once resided there. It was also why he was naked, clothes were considered an offense to the god and he would have been destroyed had he gone in with anything other than the collar.

As he continued to walk down the half-destroyed hallway it led into a room that appeared to once be a throne room. The huge area led up several steps to a platform at the other end, where one large golden throne and two silver ones sat. He slowly progressed towards them until a harsh gust of wind caused him to stop. "Who dares disturb the lair of the God-King?" a booming voice rang out as something moved in the darkness.

"I... I am here to claim the blessing of the God-King." The words seemed to pour out of Nova's mouth, even though he hadn't remembered such a thing to recollect before now. "I offer my body as tribute in hopes that it satisfies him enough to grant me my wish."

There was a loud laugh, which was then joined by another as two creatures slowly walked out of the shadows and revealed themselves. Nova gasped, they looked to be made out of black rubber and were heavily muscled; even their eyes were black latex orbs as they stared at him. The first one was a hellhound, though the canine creature was completely smooth aside from the latex mane of hair that ran between a pair of horns as a long, inhuman tongue licked its chops. The second was some sort of lizardman covered in shiny black scales, who just had his arms crossed as he looked at him.

"If you wish to receive the blessing of our God then you will have to appease his servants," the hellhound instructed. "Only through us can you receive what you seek, but if you perform well enough then we will each give you a part of your gift. If we all give you our gift then you be marked as being truly worthy to serve our master."

For a second Nova's thoughts became fuzzy as he stared at the creature and for some reason he thought that he was actually in a bed somewhere, but once more the voice in his head corrected him and he was reminded of the treasure that he would receive once he was done. The hellhound and lizardman walked towards them, a big smirk on their lips as they began to stroke their groins. It became very clear what he would have to do to 'appease' them, their rubbery erections had already jutted out from their bodies.

"On your hands and knees, pet," the latex lizardman said as the hellhound hooked a finger around Nova's collar and dragged him downwards. Nova could feel the cool touch of the creatures that differed from the warmth of the stone beneath him as he knelt down on it. Almost immediately he felt something slick press against his rear-end, though he didn't have much time to think about it as the hellhound pressed his rubber cock against his lips and began to push in.

Behind him the eager appendage that had been sliding between his cheeks had finally begun to press between the tight ring of muscle, and as he braced himself he found the rubber bird to be rather gentle about the insertion. The two creatures had begun to impale both orifices of the human at the same time, and despite the girth of the two things inside him he strangely didn't feel any pain, just a burning pleasure that began to travel up through his body as the two creatures continued to push into him. They groaned out as Nova could feel something start to creep across his skin, a webbing of black latex flared out from his mouth and his backside. He could feel the cool, synthetic material begin to crawl up over his skin.

"It has begun!" The lizardman exclaimed as Nova felt the two members inside him grow thicker, pushing impossibly far into his body as his body began to get covered in the glossy sheen of black rubber. As the synethetic material ran over the back of his head he expected his hair be engulfed, but instead it styled up into a latex mane that was the same as the werewolf. He could feel his ears stretch out into canine points as pressure built up on two parts of his skull, moaning out as a pair of rubber horns slid out and framed his new hair. At the same time he felt a similar sensation push against his face and as the large canine cock slid out of him it seemed to stretch his features out until his mouth and nose had turned into a wolfish latex muzzle.

At the same time as the lizardman's cock continued to slide into his tight hole he felt more of the rubber pool around his spine and begin to pull it out. It continued to stretch and push into the rubber creature's chest as it grew into a proper reptilian tail, eventually swishing slightly in the air as the wave of synthetic shiny material flowed up his back and down his legs. Nova groaned as a similar sensation began to happen to his own maleness, his rubber-covered eyes rolling back into his head as he felt it swell and grow. At the same time the latex that coated his sensitive sack pressed it against his body until the bulge disappeared completely, his new black shaft now jutted out from a rubber slit in his groin.

Nova's entire body shuddered as the two latex cocks pushed deeper and deeper into his body, stretching his maw and tailhole further as the rubber on his skin began to seep into the muscles. He could feel his body grow strong and lean as the shiny substance quickly assimilated his toes, which warped and popped as they grew into proper feet. In the corner of his lust addled mind as he observed the last of his changes that he looked like a rubber dragon now, a fitting meld of the two creatures that thrusted into him.

"You are one of us now," the lizardman hissed between thrusts as his clawed scraped against Nova's new body and caused a tremor of pleasure. "Our master gives these forms and in return he only expects total obedience in return."

The words rang in Nova's head as his focus was on the two males inside him, which had grown into a rhythm of thrusting that provided maximum pleasure while having an almost hypnotic quality to it. "Just submit and feel the pleasure of your new form forever," the hellhound spoke. "You can feel us inside you, helping to control you for the will of your master. Your human life is gone, and from now on you shall be known as Calax to celebrate your draconic form."

Calax... had the former human not had a maw full of hellhound rubber he would have repeated the name over and over again as his brain. Everything the two said and continued to drone on about sank into his mind like a sponge, to the point where he could almost feel the conditioning being to rewrite his brain. But none of that mattered, if anything it only made the experience made it hotter as he continued to service the two synthetic creatures.

"Now you will be properly marked, showing all who you belong too," the hellhound said as a small orb of gold appeared in his hand. The hellhound never paused his thrusts as he brushed it against his left cheek and the liquid rubber suddenly flowed out into an intricate pattern onto his shoulder and chest. Behind him the lizardman did a similar action, only this went right on his cock as Calax felt a spasm of pleasure while golden lines appeared on his sensitive flesh. As the tattoo completed itself he felt his vision begin to fade, the hellhound's grin the last thing he saw before everything went black...

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Suddenly the blackness faded away and the human found himself sprawled out on the sheets of the bed, completely encased in a seamless silver rubber catsuit that looked exactly like the dragon he had just transformed into. "Look whose back from their adventure," Klaine cooed as his hand idly rubbed the rock-hard erection that he had. "What do you think of my modifications Calax?"

Calax tried to say something but his mouth was completely filled with the tentacle of rubber that had come up from his chest and was stuffed in the draconic mask that was his face, though he couldn't complain as he could feel the sensation of the appendage wiggling around in the false maw like it was his own. He was also keenly aware of a second tentacle that was his 'tail' that was suck deep inside him to the point he squirmed every time it wiggled slightly.

As the two latex tentacles continued to stimulate him he was able to cut through the haze of lust enough to examine the rest of his body. It felt much like the dragon in the visions that Klaine had fed him, even as he wiggled his toes and saw the talons on his rubber feet move. The goo raptor put his hand on Calax's chest and the silver turned to liquid and began to get drawn up into Klane's body.

As Calax saw and felt the rubber pull off of his body his eyes widen in shock when his body didn't revert to human. The first thing he saw was the white scales of his chest, which then faded into an outline of black and then red along the rest of his body. He also saw that the 'tattoo' he had received had remained as well as the latex revealed more red scales. As soon as the last of it left his body his hands almost immediately went down to his cock, stroking over the area where his balls had been as he fingered the surrounding slit in fascination.

"I figured you might enjoy your draconic form," Klaine explained as a simple tug on the leash still connected to his neck caused the transformed male to stop. "Unfortunately it is only temporary, as per the club's rules you have to leave in the same state that you came in." The raptor feigned a sigh before he raised a finger in apparent revelation. "Of course... if you were to be one of the club's submissives then not only can you keep your form and all the wonderful triggers I've given you but I can continue to train you personally without charge. Doesn't that sound like a good idea, pet?"

Calax felt a trill of pleasure once more at being called pet as he tried to consider what the implications would be for such a thing. His mind however was blanking on anything possible negatives, all he could think about was how good it would be to continue to serve the raptor and have the strange creature be his master. Before he knew it he had a contract in front of him, one with a bio-scanner that had the name 'Calax' on it. As his thumb hovered over the acceptance button he felt the slightest twinge of doubt, but one more look at the powerful raptor was all it took for him to sign the document with his biometrics.

"Such a wonderful pet," Klaine cooed as he put the contract away and ran his hands through Calax's white-furred main. "I bet that felt really good to obey, to give complete control over your form to me."

Calax nodded enthusiastically, with every accolate the raptor gave him he grew more and more confident about his decision. Then Klaine moved forward and whispered into his ear, "how about a little more fun, demon puppy?"

For a second Calax was confused before he suddenly felt a warmth spread throughout his entire body. His breathing quickened as fur began to sprout from his scales, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure as he felt his body begin to transform once more. His maleness moved up his body as a canine sheath formed where his slit had been and this tail exploded in fiery red fur. Rubber claws pressed against his chest as the pectorals beneath swelled, giving him an impressive musculature as Calax began to pant and wisps of smoke came out from his mouth.

"I took the liberty of giving you a few more transformation based triggers while you were out," Klaine explained as he watched Calax's maw turn to a snarl as his teeth lengthened into a pair of vicious fangs. "You seemed especially perky on something as exotic as a hellhound, so I figured why not."

Calax was unable to respond as he felt his draconic feet shring and reform until they had turned into a pair of canine feet, though they retrained the same red scales like he had gotten on his hands. The dragon turned hellhound's hips thrusted into the air as the last of his transforming muscles quivered while they thickened. When Calax felt a pair of strong hands massage against his inner thighs his eyes snapped open, instead of the amber that had come with his new body they now burned with a bright orange fire. He let out a loud roar, but that quickly turned into a yelp followed by happy panting as he felt his furry eight-pack get rubbed.

"Who's ready to be a good puppy!?" Klaine said as he continued to rub, causing the hellhound to wiggle in pleasure from the stimulation.

"I am master!" Calax replied enthusiastically, wagging his tail as the raptor got up and reassumed his rubber suit over his gel body. "Are we going to go play master?!"

"Indeed we are," Klaine replied through his reformed gas mask, tugging on the leash to get Calax to get up off of the bed. "I have a regular client coming up that's a switch, and I think you'd just make his day, and make a wonderful start to your first day working in the pet store."