the second life

Author: analmate
Title: the second life
Date: 01 June 2008

Steve woke up. He knew that something was wrong.
"Well... the good thing is that I am alive ..."
He remembered that he drove on the mountain way, then the fast driving trucker against him and, the crash, the fire and then the bad bad pain... He wasn't able to say how much time was done, but he remembered that some times he felt an enormous pain.
"I am alive but can I see around?"
He slowly opened his eyes...
"Yes I see a light, I am not blind!"
The white light was too bright, but Steve recognized that he lies on his back in a room.
"Maybe I am very lucky guy - maybe I am alive and healthy..."
He tried to move his fingers. Not easy but he felt he can move them. The legs were controllable too.
"Excellent!"
He tried to move his hand and succeed.
"It seems I am ok!"
Now he lifted his hands up and tried to focus on them - yes he saw the elbows, and the bunches. He tried to spread his fingers and to focus on them. No - he saw just the bunch.
"Maybe my hands are plastered... but i can feel the air and the sheets by the plaster... "
So he never was been plastered and he decided that his fingers are bandaged.
Now he tried to lift his legs - again he saw the knees and feet, but the toes weren't visible.
"Maybe I am not bandaged but my eyes cant focus on the details. Maybe I've been drugged in a hospital to not feel the pain..."
"So... If my neck is not broken it would be not plastered and I can move my head. If is broken I will be not able to move my head...."
First, he timidly opened his mouth with a fear of the pain in the neck. No, he did not feel anything. Then he moved his head up and back - nothing. Then around - no pain.
"Great! I will live! Ok, now let to try to sit on the bed"
Steve lifted his torso up helping with his hands. In sitting position looked at his body. Smooth skin - hands and legs without hair... He looked down and...
"Oh, what a hell...."
His cock wasn't there. He looked horrified at his belly - just a fine boyish smooth belly but ... without a button. His belly was a perfect but somewhere under his missing belly-button the skin was sagged and continued between the legs as a flap. His legs were perfect but he noted that he see them for a first time as just legs.
"This is impossible... My cock, my balls... What was happened with me????"
With growing horror in his eyes and beating heart, Steve examined his torso. The skin was smooth, no hair - no in the pubic area, no around the nipples....
"Damned! I have not nipples!"
Now he understood that his body is much similar to the body of the boy-dolls. The those dolls made for the little girls because to avoid the confusing questions as "mom what's this between the Ken's legs?" or "mom why Ken have body hair?"
"Am I Ken in the house of Barbie?"
He noted that he can see all the details in his body. But, not trusting to his eyes he tried to touch the fold at his crotch.
"Noooo!"
He hear his voice. His cry was caused by the view of his hands. He was able to see all the details on the skin of his hands - smooth perfect skin but his fingers weren't there. Really his fingers were there but hidden inside the hand. With widely opened eyes Steve looked at his hands. The back of the hand was a little bit known - with recognizable fingers inside. But the inner side of the hand was unrecognizable. Something as a big paw was inside his hollow, covered by his own skin. He knew that his fingers are connected to this paw, ant all this was put in a bag made by his own skin as a soft "paw'. He tried to move his fingers - the paw changed its form but all continued to be inside. He looked his hands but he did not see nails. He tries to clench them to fist. Yes he succeed but the pad inside returned it its size very fast. His toes were the same - together covered with his own skin.
He looked around. White walls and ceiling with luminescent lamp in the middle, tiled floor. No furniture except the mattress.
He put his feet on the floor. He felt the cold ceramic tiles with his skin. He tried to stand, stepping in his feet. A momentary panic shivered his knees and he staggered with his face down. Next moment he saw himself kneeing and propped with hands (or paws?) on the floor. The unexplainable panic died down.
"I am in a big trouble!"
He cried "HELP!" but the real sound was something as "UEEEU".
In this moment he heard a noisy laughter. The door was opened and in the room entered a tall muscular man. The man was booted with leather jeans and white tight shirt.
- Hello boy. I see you knew your place. Hehe! How do you feel an year after the accident?
"An year?" - a moan was heard by the mouth of Steven.
- Boy, you were in a transport accident, your car exploded. I saved your life. I found you cauterized, and then I moved you in the private clinic of my friend.
"It explains all. Or some .."
- Theoretically you are dead. So, I found you and it means that I own you. My old dream was to have my own boy. But I decided to prevent my property to hurt me or himself. So, boy, do you like your new body?
Steve tried to run to the door but his knees started to tremble immediately when he tried to stand.
- I guess you are not happy but you will get used. I'm sure you can value the surgical work. The modern plastic surgery combined with tissue cultures do miracles. So, your paws have pads inside, made by medical rubber. This is save for you - no nails, no danger to put your finger in your eyes. So, you don't need to catch with your fingers. You are afraid fear to stand on your feet. This fear is a result of the annual psychotic seance - you were taught to be afraid. You cant hurt yourself, boy.
"He is absolutely crazy."
- You saw that you lost your cock, belly-button and nipples. You don't need them. As my property you cant find anybody to fuck. The cock and the belly-button need to be washed better, so I think they are not necessary. I removed your nipples because I don't like nipples.
Steven crawled to the door. The man caught his shanks and pulled him back on the sliding floor.
- Hehe! Where will you go, boy? So, I guess you don't know what you have between your legs, am I?
He grabbed his buttocks and spread them.
- I like asses and I like the anal games.
His finger sank in Steve's ass.
- But when I removed your cock and ball I decided to put something else in their place. My friend offered to put there a cunt, if I want to fuck pussies. But I hate to watch a pussy between legs. So I ordered a second ass hole in this place. Now I can fuck you in any pose in the ass and I can invite friends to fuck you together.
Another finger entered in the frontal fold of Steve's crotch. He felt the same as the finger in his anus.
- They are identical, and their sphincters are controlled by the same nerves. It means when you are fucked in the rear hole, your frontal hole will do the same contractions of the sphincters.
"I am in the hell. I am extremely mutilated and transformed to homosexual whore." Steven felt badly. His eyes were wet of tears.
- Of course they have additional functions - the rare is your shithole, the frontal is your piss hole.
The man caresses Steve's chin. "I am not so harmless - I will bite him and then I'll escape!". Steve opened his mouth and took in his mouth the hand of the booted man. He tried to sink his teeth but he felt only that his lips enveloped the abductor's hand and he involuntarily started to suck.
- Well boy, I know you like to suck but the hand is not a good object for you. You will have the time to use and lick too much - my cock, my balls, my ass, my feet, the bodies of my guests, and of course you will suck and lick your food.
Steve now understood - his teeth were removed.
- Its a time to show you in the mirror, boy. Look at yourself and remember your eyes.
The man moved one of the walls and opened a big mirror. It was not until then that Steven saw his head and his face. His head was smooth - no one hair. His ears were lengthened to the form of the wolf's ears, opening on the top of his head. His nose was transformed to a snub part of his face with frontal nostrils. But the most shocking was that he saw lips on his face but ... pubic lips. Yes, his mouth was transformed to a cunt.
- Nice face, isn't it? You have big and small lips like a real cunt but you have not clitoris. I prolonged your tongue so you can lick and eat using this cunt instead of a mouth.
Steve was really shocked. His heart throbbed, maybe his blood pressure was two time higher.
- As you see, i used you to make my own doggy doll. And I succeed. But you miss two details yet. Stay here!
The man gone out. Steve moaned. Now he knew why he moans instead to speak - nobody can speak without teeth and trough a cunt. He looked again in the mirror. His well built body was saved, but successfully transformed to be as a dog's body. Watching in the mirror he tried to touch with his paw he tried to touch the sticked up ears. He was shocked again because he felt the touch between the ears and the paw as his own body parts. Hi sit on the floor and spread his legs - yes, he saw the anus below the frontal part of his crotch. He laid on the floor and saw in the mirror the both holes in the start and the end of the perineum. The both holes were very wet.
- As I see You like your body! The both holes can be lubed by themselves - there are concentrated many salivary glands. Now let continue.
The man held in his hand a 50 cm long piece, covered by a material similar to the human skin.
- Do you see the color, boy? Its the same as the color of your perinea skin. All the dogs have tails so this is yours. Outside is a medical rubber for prostheses. Inside have a elastic rubber stick enveloped by a spring. You will learn to wag it. The casual BDSM dog slaves have tails attached to the body using one anal plug. But I will attach your tail in another way. You have two ass holes so the tail will be attached to the butt plug in each one.
The man shown the base of the tail - two butt plugs connected to a plastic band. the tail was curved and was attached to one of the butt plugs.
Steve jumped by the horror. He crawled to the door and tried to escape by the hands of the booted man. The man grinned and put a hand in one of his pockets. A little device covered by rubber now was in his hand.
- Let see - it could work.
The man pushed a button of the device. Steve lost the feeling of his legs from the crotch to toe. He wasn't able to move them.
- Excellent!
Laughing, the man pushed another button. Steve lost the control of his hands from the shoulder to the fingers.
- Doggy, you have to be very happy. All your implants work correctly! I know now that the remote control is very good thing. Now let me continue boy and don't go anywhere. Hehe!
He grabbed the body of Steve and put it on the mattress, lying on the belly, with knees on he floor.
- When I redesigned your ass holes, I ordered to put there many wet areas, you produce your own lubricant to make easy any insertion.
"I will not allow him. My ass will not allow him.". Steve tried to contact his sphincters as harder as possible.
The booted man grabbed the tail and pushed the both plugs in the both holes. Despite the pain, Steve kept his ass contracted.
- I don't like the pain, boy.
The man pushed another button. Now both sphincters were widely opened. He inserted both plugs and again pushed a button. The sphincters contracted and took the plugs inside the holes. Steve felt them as a big shit inside his ass and tried to push them out. He strained very hard but only his cuntface become red. The ass holes were out of his control.
- Hear me doggy. You will control your fuckholes in two cases. The first one will be 2 times per 24 hours when you will be ordered to pee. The other one will be when I or my friends play with your holes. Because this is not easy for you, I'll give you in the first months a little relaxing time without a tail. This time will be decreased to a zero during your training. Now you can walk around.
The man pushed the buttons and Steve again felt his legs and hands. The tail vibrated and moved up-down, left-right... Every vibration of the tail was sent to the body of Steve. It was much humiliating and in the same time much exciting.
- Good boy! Now you will get your collar.
The man put a heavy leather collar on the neck of Steve. He clamped some rivets on the collar using a pair of nippers.
- Ok, now you are ready. The collar can be loosened or tightened, but cant be removed without a special tool. Now lets go, doggy.
The man attached a chain to the collar and lead Steve outside the room. After a long empty corridor they arrived to a n underground parking. The man opened the luggage-carrier of one car and put Steve there. He shocked by the preposterous day did not feel the long time inside.
When the booted man opened the carrier, the night was come. He lead Steve through the large yard to a massive house. Inside, in one empty room was laid a little metal cage. He opened the door.
- Welcome to your house, doggy. Go inside!
Steve entered. It was unduly to struggle. The man locked the door.
- Now doggy its time to sleep. You have to learn too much and I know you will become a very good dog.
The man pushed a button of the remote control. The eyelids of Steve lost the control and were closed.
- Good night
Another button switched off the ears of Steve. Now he was in absolute dark and silence.
He touched with the paws his modified body. It is his body, not a suit or mask...
A whisper in his head repeated "I am the dog of my master". Was this whisper his own reflection, or the implants in his ears played the mp3 file for the night? (perhaps to be continued)