A rubber puppy

I am looking at something in front of me. Something totally covered in some black shiny stuff, it's head molded as a rothweiler.
I move my head to see closer, so does the creature.
I lift a paw; so does the creature.
I now stand up on all 4rs, so does the creature.

“You are looking at yourself, pup. What you see is you. You are now totally mine!”
I look up into the direction of the voice and see my Master. I cannot think of when or where I saw this Man before, but I know instnctivly that He is my Master. I walk, on all 4rs, towards Him and push my face into His crotch. He pushes me back in a friendly way and unzip His fly. Out comes a nice, big Human cock. “Now, puppy, now you can.” I open my mouth and carefully take Masters cock on my mouth, all the way up so the top of His cock is in the back of my throat. Slowely He starts to piss and I eagerly swallow His nectar. Now I remember: He likes to put His cock as deep as possible, so when I swallow my muscles will massage the top of His cock. I hear Him moaning, so I am doing a good job!!
Master removes His cock from my mouth: “Very nice, pup, you have learned a lot in the past weeks.”
'Past weeks?” How long have I been here. I try to say 'thank you' but only a bark comes out of my mouth. “That's right, pup, you are not able to speak anymore, just bark. That is enough for you. I know that you are starting to think again, but that is the only socalled human skill you have right now, and that won't change.”

I move around again to look at, what I now regocnise as the mirror. I see myself, hands covered in dog-paws. My lowerlegs firmly attached to my ass-cheeks. Since they are, as all the rest of me, covered in rubber, they actually resemble dog behind legs. I walk a little and am amazed of how easy this is.
“You formal legs are now used to their new position and us, so it stopped hurting. I am thinking of getting away with them soon.”
Again I bark, instead of saying 'why'.

Slowely it started to dawn on me. I was going to get some dog-training during a trial visit here. There was an absolute agreement that I was not to be broken, but that this was just about a 1 week trial.
“I know that you are now thinking that you came here just for a visit, puppy, and that was true. But when I saw you, especially when you had on the rubber, I just knew that I had to posess you, I just needed to make you My property. So, in a way I maybe cheated on you, but watch this!”
After He had spoken He turned away and came back with a bowl in His hands. MY bowl, i knew!
He held it high above me and asked: “How does puppy speak?”
I barked at least 3 times, He then placed the bowl on the floor. As, again, by instinct I was just sitting, squirming, in front of the bowl. “Eat, puppy, eat!”
To my emberrasement i plunged my hooded face into the dog food and started to eat hasty and eagerly. I was happy and ashamed, both emotions were running thru me, but mostly I was happy!

Vaguely I remembered that i once was standing and walking like Master. I looked at my paws.
“I have removedyour fingers from the first digit, puppy, to make it easyer for you to be a good pup.”

I held one paw before my eyes and saw the rubber digits; there were four of them. Somewhere in the back of my mind was a signal that this was wrong. There was something missing.
“Dogs don't have thumbs, pup.” Again there was a missing piece back, I used to have hands!
I went back to my bowl and started to lick it clean.
I felt a jerk at my leash and i was almost choking. Master just pulled my head away from my bowl: “you ONLY eat on My command, pup!” I looked up and tryed to say 'i am hungry', but again only a 'woof' came out. Master looked at me and said: “I have another good meal for you, pup.”
A man entered the room in a full leather biker suit, wearing a pig mask. I know he was a man, because he was walking as a man. Suddenly i regocnised him; he was my Alpha. He came towards me and petted me on the head. Then he turned around, lowered his pants and bent over. I saw something coming out of his arse: it was shit. Eagerly i moved forward, and this time Master was letting me go. I placed my mouth on Alpha's arse and started to suck the shit. Alpha made some movement and i got the whole load in me, wonderfull!! I took great care in licking Alpha clean after he was done. Alpha was putting his pants back on, en petted me on the head. “thanks, pup, that was good, you're a good doggie.”
I was puzzled, what had i just done? Eating a man's shit?? What kind of freak was i turned into. As far as i know, i would never have volunteered in eating my own shit, so surely not another person's shit! I licked my lips and still tasted Alpha. What a good taste! NO, wait a minute: that was his shit! But still good. Master was now dropping his pants and i moved forwards to eat from His arse too. After i had cleaned Master, He turned around and i took His cock in my mouth. Pretty soon His piss was flowing into me; WONDERFULL! After i had His drink, Alpha came to me with his cock hanging out of his pants and as if by instinct (again!) i took his cock into my mouth and started to drink again. What was surprising, in hindsight, was that i didn't seem to care of how full my stomach, bowels or bladder was. I just knew that i had to eat and drink. When Alpha was finished pissing in me, i had some quiet time. Master and Alpha went away, and since there was no command that i had to follow, i just stayed in the room. I went over to, what i knew that is was, my plce and made myself comfortable on the mat. It was a thick mat, that made it comfortable to be on. I started to think. I knew that i was once human, but it seemed that there were no memories of that time. Still i knew that it was wrong to eat shit and to drink piss, but with both tastes still in my mouth i also knew that i love doing that. Suddenly a word came into my mind: toilet! That is what i am now! Not only a dog, but also a full toilet! Another memory flash:

'do you have limits, boi'
'yes, Master, please no scat or piss'
'will see about that, boi'

After that, there was nothing, just the good feeling of being fed.

Master came into the room and took my leash, i was happy with the attention. After the command 'follow' i happily walked on my four legs behind him, my tail swaying. Master took me outside and walked to a spot in the back of the garden. Master pointed to a bush and said: “piss!”
Without thinking i lifted my behindleg and started to piss, wondering how i could piss thru the rubber that was covering my dick.
“Very good, puppy, in lifting your right-hand behind legg.” I looked up to Master, feeling happy. My piss seemed to go on forever, but it finally stopped, leaving a good feeling on my now empty bladder.
Master walked to another spot and said: “shit.” I immediatly squated and started to do what i was told to do. “See, puppy, the rubber covering your dick has a whole in it, that is folded into your dick, the tail plug you are wearing has also a tube that will allow you to shit without taking your tail out. I thought that this would be so much more comfortable for Me and Alpha, not having to get you out of your rubber.” And it sure was comfortable to me too!! I barked to say 'thank You'.

Master walked back into the house and i follows, just behind His right side. “Tomorrow the doctor will come to fix your behind legs, puppy.” Again i barked.

Now i am alone, both Master and Alpha went of to work, or something. I am on my pillow, a bowl of water next to me and also a bowl with food. I am chained to the wall, Master doesn't trust His new dog enough to let it walk free thru the house. I don't care. While on my pillow and alone i start to think, think of what i am now. I now know that i was once human, maybe still am, but i now look as a dog. I act as a dog.
All kind of flashes were coming into my mind, bit by bit my memory came back.

I now saw myself coming down an escalator, instead of picking up my lugage i walked by the belt, taking only my carry-on with me. I was ordered to check-in a suitcase, with all kind of stuff i wouldn't need anymore. Officials will find that suitcase, and when peopel will start looking for me, the trail will end at that suitcase.
As instructed i went to exit C, and right in front was a black van parked at the curb. A black van with black windows. I knocked 3 times on the back door, opened it and went into the car. I just had the time to close the door when we went of. I looked out the rear window and saw the airport getting smaller, saw what the end of my human trail would be.

“Stop dreaming and strip!” I started immediatly. “There is a bag you can put all your stuff in, and be quick!”
Within a few minutes i was naked, and all that i was wearing was stuffed into the bag. The man next to the driver turned his face to me, he had a full rubber hood on, so i couldn't see his face. “Also put your eyeglasses in the bag, pup, youou have the gasmask with you?” “Yes, Sir.” i answered, while i took off my glasses and tossed them also in the bag. “This is the last time you used human language, pup, you either nod or shake your head, or you bark. Understood?”
I nodded. “Put the mask on, pup, and stay there.”
I got the mask out of my carrie-on and coverec my head with it. Strange, how a hood or mask can change a person.
I was now sitting on the floor of the van, the onky thing i was wearing was the gasmask. I looked at the bag and wondered how it would be 7 days from now when i would have all my stuff back.
All of a sudden i thought about what i had done at the airport, or rather what i didn't do at the airport. I did not collect my suitcase!
The hooded man came now into the back of the van and he was fastening a rubber belt around my waist. He locked the belt with a padlock, next he was fastening rubber cuffs around my ankles and wrists, also locked by a padlock. A rubber collare was locked onto my neck. Short chaines were locked to my wrists and belt and he did the same with my ankles. He also locked a chain between my ankles and wrists. “When home, you will get a proper rubber suit, pup, and nice steel shackles.”

I was now unable to get on my feet and when i tryed to reach my head i found out that the chains were making that imposible too. Suddenly i felt something cold and wet poking at my arse. The man was putting a plug in me. After some hot pain, my sphinxter gave in and the plug was firmly in place. By the wait i could feel that i had now a tail. Finally he locked a chain to my collar and locked that to a ring on the floor of the van. Now i was not going anywhere!

The drive was awfull, just try to be on all 4rs on the floor of a driving van, chained by your collar to the floor. Every move the van made brought me out of balance, sometimes i was almost chking because of the chain to my collar. My only thought was: what have i brought myself into

After some sharp turnings finally the van stopped, there was some sounds and then i felt that the van was backing up. The hooded man jumped out and soon the back door was opened, and the chain to my collar was unlocked from the floor. I was lifted out of the van and placed on the floor, a concrete floor from what seemed to be a garage. The driver knocked on a door. When the door opened, i had a first glance of my Master.
“Get him out of the cuffs and mask, except the belt and put him into those clothes overthere.” That was that, not even a welcome!
The hooded man undid all the rubber cuffs and collar. I was handed an old, dirty chequered black and white shirt that i had to put on, a pair of socks with holes and a sort of overall with all kinds of stans and damages. A pair of worn out boots completed my 'outfit'. After being 'dressed' i got a haircut and my goaty was shaven of. I was placed against the wall and a few pics were taken.
The clothes i was now wearing were dirty and smelly.
“See, what a nice pic I took from you.” The hooded man showed me a pic and i was looking at a person that looked like he just was arrested. The driver came to me with a syringe and i felt a prick in my arm. All became a bit hazy to me, as if i was drunk.

The hooded man was, after showing the pic, gone into the house, and a few moments later two men came out: first my Master and the other man, now without his hood. They stopped in front of me: “As you know by now, pup, I am your Master, and this,” he pointed to the man next to him, “is your Alpha. We are now going to a lawyer, I will do the talking. You are not uttering just one word! When asked you will sign the paper in front of you with an 'x'. Enjoy this trip, because it will be your last as a human! Don't think of running away, because you don't have any papers wiith you. As a matter of fact I have here a medical report in wich is stated that you are mentally disordered and not capable of looking after yourself. You also have problems with speaking. Next to that document, wich is very leagal, I have all the paperwork with Me needed to place you under My custody. I hope you undertand this. Give him that other shot!”
Another prick in my arm, but nothing seemed to change. I was lead to another car and was placed in the back seat. Master was driving Himslef and Alpha was sitting next to him. During the short drive, i felt that my tongue started to swell and saliva was drooling out of my mouth. I tryed to say something, but my swolen tongue made that impossible. Alpha turned his face to me and smiled.

The visit at the lawyer was short and i signed the papers with the x, and that seemed allready difficult enough! On the way back, not a word was spoken, untill we were back in tha garage.
“Pup, you are now legally and official Mine.” We went out the garage into a garden, the driver of the van was there and in front of him was the bag with all my belongings. All the clothes i was wearing during the trip, aswell as my papers. The driver was making a good fire and, without me being capable of uttering just one word, all the bag was containing was thrown into the fire.
As i was looking, i saw my whole past as a human go up in to smoke. I was ordered to strip again, and now the clothes i was wearing when going to the lawyer were also going into the fire. Alpha stood behind me and he place a full hood over my head. There were tubes going into my nostrills and i felt that there was some kind of very flexable rubber going into my mouth. The rubber folded over my lips, teeth and tongue. Alpha was inspecting my mouth and was putting everything in place
The rubber sheath was open at the end, so i was able to breath thru my mouth and swallow.
I felt Alpha's hands on my shoulders, pushing me down, and i was back on my hands and knees. Something was telling me that just now standing to watch my belonging going into smoke, was the last time for the rest of my life i would have been on my feet.
The collar was fastened around my neck again and a leash attated to it. I looked down a dog-muzzle now and the rubber that was now covering my tongue had an extension, so now a perfect rubber dog-tongue was hanging out of my moth. Alpha pulled at the leash and i followed him to the house. I was walked into a room and placed on a table.

Master came to me and was holding up a rubber suit: “It might be a little too small, but then you will look wonderfull.” The suit had a neck entry and was made out of very strong rubber
Master and Alpha were now opening the suit and getting me into it The legs went in smoothly; the suit was well lubed inside. There was a little struggle to get my dick and balls in their rubber compartment, but it was not too painfull. Finally the suit was up to my waist and i was told to 'sit like a human'. My arms went in and the suit was finally on my neck, almost up to my skin. My collar was replace, much tighter then before, and closed with a lock. The same belt and cuffs i had during the drive in the van were replaced, aswell as all the chains. Master took out a very small rod, and started to fold some rubber into my piss slit.
When all was in place, i was taken to a cage, i had to crawl backwards in to the cage and when the door was closed, there was an opening were i had to put my head thru, the opening was closed and was forming a perfect circle around my ned, as if it was a second collar. Being locked in like that, i was forced to stay on my hands and knees, there was absolutely no way that i could sit. Aplatform was placed in front of my face and there were 2 bowls: 1 woth water and the other with food. My wrists and ankles were now locked to the cage. There were rubber bands placed on my upper arms and they were also lockrd to the cage. The same was for my thighs. Then Master and Alpha went away, leaving only one dimmed light on.

This was to be the start of my transformation from a human into a dog, a rubber dog.

It is strange and cruel that i now remember what happened to me before my transformation, Master seems to enjoy this> He told me once that i always have to remember what i was when i came to Him. That way i more appreciate for what i am now.
Always having double sensations and feelings. Feelings of shame when eating shit, or drinking piss. But also an enourmos joy of doing it. Wanting to talk, but instead i can only bark.
I do remember some things from my time in the cage. Remeber that i was just pissing and shitting in the cage
Seeing bolts of light, different collors. Recieving orders, being, and getting, programmed and brainwashed.
Tomorrow i will loose my lower legs, not a big deal since they are useless. But this is also one of the last parts of my human existance that will disapear.

Woof!!!