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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1571807
You're transformed into a dog owned by your 16 year old sister. Please her!
This choice: you need a new name  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

you need a new name

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"What? But-" I cut myself off as i realized asking too much might piss her off.
"Well, Nick's a human name. I want a name fit for my strong new doggie!" To rub it in, she scratched the back of my ears, causing my tail to shake uncontrollably.
"Let's see...what's a good name?" She asked aloud as she stood up and rubbed her foot on my face. "I know! You can be Maxy!"
I let out a low wine. Come on! Maxy?
"Is that a problem?" She asked curtly.
"Uhmm..no.."
"No what?" Was she serious? She moved her foot and knelt down on her knees. She bent over so that her chest was resting on the top of my head, rubbing my muzzle between her thighs. Reluctantly, I gave her what she wanted, hating myself for knowing it so automatically more than for actually doing it.
"No, my master, it's not a problem." She let go of my head and smiled down at me, probably reveling in my embarrassment.
"Very good doggie! Now let's go to school." She walked away from me and for a few seconds, i thought she'd leave me alone. But then i felt something forcing me towards her. When i looked down, i realized that there was a collar around my neck! The leash was long and a bright red, but the collar was more "decorative" It was deep black with spikes poking out. "But-but dog's aren't even allowed in school!" I cried out, desperate to escape the collar and leash. Big mistake.
I instantly felt the leash yank me forward, and my sister turned around to look down at me. "I'll only say this once. A good doggie does everything his master tells him and DOESN'T ask questions. Is that understood?" I bowed my head as i realized how hard this would be. She didn't want a pet, she wanted a slave! If i had still been human, my face would have burned as i realized i would have to speak, act and think like a submissive bitch. "Yes, my master." Was the only thing i could say.
This time, instead of calling me a "good boy" she kissed me on the forehead and simply turned around.

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1. on the way to school

2. when we arrived at school

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