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Almost like he was planning to do something.\n\n\nThe canine’s name was Kev, though everyone on the team just called him pup. After all, he was the newest player on the team. The others, and even the coach weren’t really ones to let up on. Seeing just how bad everything was going for the team he started to think a bit, he was well aware of how poorly he played that day, he couldn’t just come out and say it. He was new to the team, sure, but he had heard stories of punishments. Nothing in specific as no one who had been punished wanted to even speak of it. Let alone relive whatever it was. Though as Kev thought it over he couldn’t help but frown. It couldn’t be that bad right. Well not that he wanted to find out. But the others talked horrors about this whole punishment thing, and in his mind he just figured that it was something meant to scare newbies. Like hell he was going to fall for that though. Rolling his eyes Kev looks down towards his locker, stuffing the clothes inside. Though he could hear the footsteps, he didn’t seem aware or at least didn’t care as they grew closer, and closer to him. It isn’t until he hears the sound of someone clearing their throat that he perks up, and looks over his shoulder. \n\n\n“Hello Pup, would you mind coming with me to my office?” Leo questions, crossing his large, hefty arms while looking him over. Seeming to really examine him. Taking a few moments as he lightly taps at the underside of his muzzle. Kev looks back and up to the coach and looks around a bit.\n\n\n“Uh I suppose so? Do you mind if I ask why sir?” He questions, almost right away a bunch of the other players look over to him in shock, then look at the coach. While others simply averted their gaze, not wanting to make any contact with either Kev or the coach, simply looking away and down towards the ground. Leo simply crosses his arms as he stares down.\n\n\n“Well, perhaps you thought I wouldn’t notice, but I saw your little fumble out there.” He remarks, crossing his arms as he shakes his head. “So don’t try to play dumb, we’re going to have a little chat, understand?” He questions, narrowing his gaze to look down at the smaller man, forcing a small gulp, and shivering from him as he stares up at the Lion.\n\n\n“W-well what about Jack, didn’t he-” Though as he continues to speak he notices the look on coach Leo’s face drop even more, quickly shutting his mouth he gives a nod in response. “Of course.. Sir.” He replies with a quick nod before going to follow behind, a few of the other players giving him a glare, some leaning over to whisper to one another. Talking about how he was probably about to get what was coming to him. None of them were loud enough for anyone to hear, but Kev knew exactly what they were talking about. As he walks alongside the couch Kev looks up towards the man. For someone who led a sports team it was hard to ignore just how large the man was. Blushing slightly the canine looks down towards the ground, his mind starting to race a bit. What was the punishment anyways? He continued to try and tell himself that all of those stories were just scare tactics but the more he dwelled on it the more he continued to think. What was about to happen to him? Should he have read his contract a bit more? At least he knew he probably wouldn’t get fired.. At least he hoped.\n\n\nEventually they come to a large, locked door, one that leads into a room that Kev had never been in. He knew what was behind it of course, but he had only heard stories. Shivering once more he looks up to Leo as he opens the door to a.. Totally normal office room. “Step inside.” Leo commands with a small smirk as he steps out of the way. Kev relaxes a good bit, he wasn’t sure what he was expecting down there, but seeing that it was totally normal calmed his mind a good bit. Making his way inside he looks around, noticing a variety of trophies propped up on shelves. “Like them? You know how I got there right?” Leo questions closing, and soon locking the door behind him with a smirk. “I got it by making sure my team was the best. You know I see a lot of potential in you pup. But that’s why I call you that, you ain’t there yet. You’re still a pup in my team.” He crosses his arms and grins a good bit wider. “And you know when a pup messes up, you’re going to have to give them a bit of discipline.” \n\n\nKev shutters at those words but he dare not open his mouth. Unsure of what to really say or do about it. So he just nods and gulps. “Y-yes sir.. So, what exactly is my punishment going to be?” He asks in a sheepish tone, Leo raises a paw to his muzzle while taking another look over the boy, a sly grin flickering across his face as he gives a long, slow nod. “Oh yes, I think I have a good idea of what to do. Go ahead and take a seat at my desk and I’ll get to work.” He replies, giving a small dismissive wave to the man. Kev makes his way over, taking a seat as Leo approaches him from behind, giving him a few teasing shoulder rubs. Really working his claws into his body, making Kev shutter and groan softly, but with each little rub he could feel a strange tingle going through his entire form, almost as if he was being molded, his body almost seeming to shift with each and every little rub. A soft groan leaving his mouth.\n\n\nLeo chuckles watching the dog’s body slowly starting to shrink slightly, he couldn’t quite feel his limbs anymore, in fact his entire body felt rather numb. Kev slowly starts to look down, but before he could get a good look at whatever was happening to his body Leo reaches down, tilting his head back up as he chuckles. “Not so fast there, just stay still understood?” He remarks Kev giving a slow nod. While he couldn’t see it with each and every little movement he made, slowly his limbs began to pull in on themselves. But more importantly, locking in a room with only him and the coach he was quickly growing aware of something else, something a lot stronger. A thick heavy musk that hung heavy in the air around them both. Biting his bottom lip softly he could feel his head starting to swim a thick haze, the musk pouring into his nose and into his brain as a small amount of drool dribbled from his muzzle.\n\n\nDripping down his chin and onto his chest he can feel it soaking up into his chest, a part of him still trying to move to feel his chest, knowing that something felt off about it, but he couldn’t tell what in his current state, it just felt so impossible to focus on anything other than the hands of the coach rubbing alongside his body, up and down his form, it almost felt like he could hold his entire body in the palm of one hand, nothing about it made any sense, after a few more moments while his legs start to tingle next he feels himself being lifted up into the air. Leo having no issue just picking up the muscle gut dog, all of that weight felt like it was nothing to the coach. Though in reality it really wasn’t, as his legs started to pull into his body as well, where they once were now two leg holes that seemed to lead up his hollowing body. The next change to start up his body is what feels like his body almost starting to compress. A growing pressure along all sides as his entire form is pushed down upon. But the strongest pressure of it all was centered right on his muzzle, making him wince softly all while his head spins.\n\n\nSlowly, bit by bit his muzzle is pushed into his face, the outline of it seeming to stay but the dimensions were changed, to a more uniform, rounded bump. His head is pushed downwards as well, same with his stomach being pushed up and around his upper body. As his felt-like fur finally starts to mat down, Leo running his hands all the way down his body, rubbing the fur down before stretching out his lower body, pulling and tugging on it in such a way that he could feel his entire back half being pulled apart, almost like he was being stretched like taffy. Soon with his face now compressed into a 2d image, pushed down to where his chest normally was, and with his body now pulled out into two pieces of straps that pull up on his body. Slowly awareness returns to Kev’s form. Quickly realizing it was eye to eye with coach Leo, but there was something else too. He couldn’t exactly feel his body, hell he couldn’t feel anything about him! Almost right away he’s thrown into a confused panic, mind already starting to race. \n\n\nLeo just smirks watching the panicked, stitched on face stare up at the coach, desperately trying to understand what was going on. He just couldn’t though, it was so hard to think, to focus. None of this made any sense what he had become? “Ah there we go~ A perfect new jockstrap for your coach.” Leo remarks as if to answer his question, once again stretching out his form reaching into him to push and press against the inside of his body, something Kev had failed to notice was the coach stripping down tossing his pants and another jockstrap off to the side. A jockstrap that Kev could see had a very strange, dizzied look on the front. Another one of the players. “You know I’ve been really needing another one since his punishment was running out, I think you’ll make a great one pup~ How about 2 weeks for a fumble that bad.” He states not as a question but as an order.\n\n\nHe couldn’t even get a single word out as the coach lifted a leg up, slipping a foot into Kev, pulling him up through the other. Tugging the pup’s form tightly against his ass and junk. Kev felt each drop of sweat and musk seeping into every inch of his body. 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The canine’s name was Kev, though everyone on the team just called him pup. After all, he was the newest player on the team. The others, and even the coach weren’t really ones to let up on. Seeing just how bad everything was going for the team he started to think a bit, he was well aware of how poorly he played that day, he couldn’t just come out and say it. He was new to the team, sure, but he had heard stories of punishments. Nothing in specific as no one who had been punished wanted to even speak of it. Let alone relive whatever it was. Though as Kev thought it over he couldn’t help but frown. It couldn’t be that bad right. Well not that he wanted to find out. But the others talked horrors about this whole punishment thing, and in his mind he just figured that it was something meant to scare newbies. Like hell he was going to fall for that though. Rolling his eyes Kev looks down towards his locker, stuffing the clothes inside. Though he could hear the footsteps, he didn’t seem aware or at least didn’t care as they grew closer, and closer to him. It isn’t until he hears the sound of someone clearing their throat that he perks up, and looks over his shoulder.
“Hello Pup, would you mind coming with me to my office?” Leo questions, crossing his large, hefty arms while looking him over. Seeming to really examine him. Taking a few moments as he lightly taps at the underside of his muzzle. Kev looks back and up to the coach and looks around a bit.
“Uh I suppose so? Do you mind if I ask why sir?” He questions, almost right away a bunch of the other players look over to him in shock, then look at the coach. While others simply averted their gaze, not wanting to make any contact with either Kev or the coach, simply looking away and down towards the ground. Leo simply crosses his arms as he stares down.
“Well, perhaps you thought I wouldn’t notice, but I saw your little fumble out there.” He remarks, crossing his arms as he shakes his head. “So don’t try to play dumb, we’re going to have a little chat, understand?” He questions, narrowing his gaze to look down at the smaller man, forcing a small gulp, and shivering from him as he stares up at the Lion.
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Eventually they come to a large, locked door, one that leads into a room that Kev had never been in. He knew what was behind it of course, but he had only heard stories. Shivering once more he looks up to Leo as he opens the door to a.. Totally normal office room. “Step inside.” Leo commands with a small smirk as he steps out of the way. Kev relaxes a good bit, he wasn’t sure what he was expecting down there, but seeing that it was totally normal calmed his mind a good bit. Making his way inside he looks around, noticing a variety of trophies propped up on shelves. “Like them? You know how I got there right?” Leo questions closing, and soon locking the door behind him with a smirk. “I got it by making sure my team was the best. You know I see a lot of potential in you pup. But that’s why I call you that, you ain’t there yet. You’re still a pup in my team.” He crosses his arms and grins a good bit wider. “And you know when a pup messes up, you’re going to have to give them a bit of discipline.”
Kev shutters at those words but he dare not open his mouth. Unsure of what to really say or do about it. So he just nods and gulps. “Y-yes sir.. So, what exactly is my punishment going to be?” He asks in a sheepish tone, Leo raises a paw to his muzzle while taking another look over the boy, a sly grin flickering across his face as he gives a long, slow nod. “Oh yes, I think I have a good idea of what to do. Go ahead and take a seat at my desk and I’ll get to work.” He replies, giving a small dismissive wave to the man. Kev makes his way over, taking a seat as Leo approaches him from behind, giving him a few teasing shoulder rubs. Really working his claws into his body, making Kev shutter and groan softly, but with each little rub he could feel a strange tingle going through his entire form, almost as if he was being molded, his body almost seeming to shift with each and every little rub. A soft groan leaving his mouth.
Leo chuckles watching the dog’s body slowly starting to shrink slightly, he couldn’t quite feel his limbs anymore, in fact his entire body felt rather numb. Kev slowly starts to look down, but before he could get a good look at whatever was happening to his body Leo reaches down, tilting his head back up as he chuckles. “Not so fast there, just stay still understood?” He remarks Kev giving a slow nod. While he couldn’t see it with each and every little movement he made, slowly his limbs began to pull in on themselves. But more importantly, locking in a room with only him and the coach he was quickly growing aware of something else, something a lot stronger. A thick heavy musk that hung heavy in the air around them both. Biting his bottom lip softly he could feel his head starting to swim a thick haze, the musk pouring into his nose and into his brain as a small amount of drool dribbled from his muzzle.
Dripping down his chin and onto his chest he can feel it soaking up into his chest, a part of him still trying to move to feel his chest, knowing that something felt off about it, but he couldn’t tell what in his current state, it just felt so impossible to focus on anything other than the hands of the coach rubbing alongside his body, up and down his form, it almost felt like he could hold his entire body in the palm of one hand, nothing about it made any sense, after a few more moments while his legs start to tingle next he feels himself being lifted up into the air. Leo having no issue just picking up the muscle gut dog, all of that weight felt like it was nothing to the coach. Though in reality it really wasn’t, as his legs started to pull into his body as well, where they once were now two leg holes that seemed to lead up his hollowing body. The next change to start up his body is what feels like his body almost starting to compress. A growing pressure along all sides as his entire form is pushed down upon. But the strongest pressure of it all was centered right on his muzzle, making him wince softly all while his head spins.
Slowly, bit by bit his muzzle is pushed into his face, the outline of it seeming to stay but the dimensions were changed, to a more uniform, rounded bump. His head is pushed downwards as well, same with his stomach being pushed up and around his upper body. As his felt-like fur finally starts to mat down, Leo running his hands all the way down his body, rubbing the fur down before stretching out his lower body, pulling and tugging on it in such a way that he could feel his entire back half being pulled apart, almost like he was being stretched like taffy. Soon with his face now compressed into a 2d image, pushed down to where his chest normally was, and with his body now pulled out into two pieces of straps that pull up on his body. Slowly awareness returns to Kev’s form. Quickly realizing it was eye to eye with coach Leo, but there was something else too. He couldn’t exactly feel his body, hell he couldn’t feel anything about him! Almost right away he’s thrown into a confused panic, mind already starting to race.
Leo just smirks watching the panicked, stitched on face stare up at the coach, desperately trying to understand what was going on. He just couldn’t though, it was so hard to think, to focus. None of this made any sense what he had become? “Ah there we go~ A perfect new jockstrap for your coach.” Leo remarks as if to answer his question, once again stretching out his form reaching into him to push and press against the inside of his body, something Kev had failed to notice was the coach stripping down tossing his pants and another jockstrap off to the side. A jockstrap that Kev could see had a very strange, dizzied look on the front. Another one of the players. “You know I’ve been really needing another one since his punishment was running out, I think you’ll make a great one pup~ How about 2 weeks for a fumble that bad.” He states not as a question but as an order.
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