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I don't know what will happen with this one, but if enough like it maybe i'll do more with it later :) Okay, back to other things... enjoy!", "description_bbcode_parsed": "I've had this thing at the back of my mind for a pretty long time, and just really had to get it out. I don't know what will happen with this one, but if enough like it maybe i'll do more with it later :) Okay, back to other things... enjoy!", "writing": "[center]New Beginnings[/center]\n\n[center]By CodyFox[/center]\n\n[center]Chapter 1 – Part 1[/center]\n\n“……. TH… T..H…I…SSS”\n\n“Aghh, I thought I fixed that voice modulation code,” Dr. Shay said as he stepped away from the german shepherd sitting in front of him, it’s body eerily motionless except the dog’s curious gaze. Those big blue eyes followed the movements of its master closely, waiting patiently for him to enter more commands into his laptop.\n\nThe lanky, dark haired man settled down into a roller chair in front of his laptop and quickly typed out a flurry of code, barely keeping his eyes on the screen as he kept glancing up at the dog in front of him, smiling to himself. He was so close… just a few more lines of code was all it needed… his masterpiece… \n\n“THIS… U… UNIT IS NOW ONLINE” the dog said, it’s mouth moving up and down as it attempted to emulate its master’s manner of speaking. Those movements seemed overly robotic at first, but by the time the creature spoke its second full sentence, it was moving its muzzle in a much more natural pattern. “READY FOR COMMAND.” \n\n“Wow! You learn quickly, don’t you!” Dr. Shay said as he set down his laptop and eagerly stepped back over toward the dog-like creature. Still, it didn’t move, sitting there frozen in place while simply observing the man’s movements. Dr. Shay leaned down and disconnected a cord that was running from his laptop to an input jack in the dog’s chest while patting over its head with his other hand and smiling brightly. “I… I think I’ve finally done it…” he said while laughing a little to himself, “all these days… months… years! And now… you’re complete, aren’t you?” he smirked and leaned down slightly more to watch closely as the jack at the front of the dog’s body rapidly liquefied, losing its shape and reforming into a nondescript blob that simply absorbed right back into the creature’s body. Dr. Shay looked on in amazement… of course, he knew what he had accomplished on paper, but seeing it all work so flawlessly in reality was something else!\n\n“W… what… where shall I start…? Ohh… yes. Do you know what you are?”\n\n“WHAT… IS THIS UNIT……….. ACCESSING.” The dog’s sharp blue eyes lit up with a soft glow for several seconds as it searched its database, cycling through an immense quantity of information, updating its cache while learning of its immediate environment, as well as its master.”\n\n“THIS UNIT IS REFERRED TO AS KNOWLEGABLE… INTERACTIVE… NANOTECH… GUARDIAN.”\n\n“That’s right,” Dr. Shay said, nodding and chuckling to himself. He patted the dog’s head again, amazed by how lifelike it felt… its fur was so soft, probably softer than a real dog’s fur. But then again, in every way that counted his creation was a real dog…\n\n“I have a shorter name for you now. Your name is KING from this moment forward. Do you understand?”\n\nThe creature quickly processed this new information, updating its files and slowly bobbing its head in acknowledgement, again mimicking its master’s movements. “THIS UNIT IS REFERRED TO AS KING.”\n\n“Excellent…” the doctor said, stroking King’s head and ears a few times. He smiled again and watched as those big ears began to flick about once the creature accessed additional databases and began emulating canine behavior. “Good boy, King.”\n\nKing’s tongue inched its way out from its muzzle ever so slowly. Its movements looked much more natural now, though not perfect yet… it was still learning. It managed a somewhat convincing pant, however.\n\n“King… I have one last test for you now…”\n\nKing’s ears flicked up slightly as its eerie yet beautiful eyes looked back up to the man again. “READY FOR COMMAND.”\n\nDr. Shay chuckled again, “We’re going to have to give you a more pleasant sounding voice… but before we get to that… Tell me King, what is your primary objective?”\n\nKing stopped moving again and cycled back through its vast database, instantly finding the answer to its master’s question. “THIS UNIT FOLLOWS EVERY COMMAND OF DR. SHAY.”\n\n“And if I’m not around anymore to give commands?”\n\nKing’s eyes glowed again with that soft blue color as it quickly accessed its secondary objective, “THIS UNIT IS TO PROTECT TOBY, AND SATISFY HIS EVERY NEED.” \n\nDr. Shay nodded again and grinned broadly, again pleased with his own brilliance. “Yes. All other actions are in service of those objectives, King. However… before we move on, it is very important that you never be captured. You must achieve your objectives without ever being taken for study by anyone other than me or Toby, understand?”\n\nThe dog bobbed its head again, “ACKNOWLEDGED.” \n\nSlowly, Dr. Shay stepped back from his creation, looking from King to his laptop… the sole repository of all of his research on this project. “King. Your next command is to assimilate my laptop, completely. There should be nothing left of it.” \n\nKing flicked one of its ears as it turned its gaze on the Dr.’s laptop. Steadily, the creature stood up onto its all fours for the first time and walked over to the laptop. Its movements were slightly wobbly at first, but it quickly adapted. It stopped right in front of the laptop, looking over the lesser machine with its cold, calculating gaze and then opened its muzzle, bigger and bigger while its big pink tongue began to slither out from those canine jaws and transform…\n\nDr. Shay watched with that same amazed look as King’s tongue grew bigger and bigger as it slithered out from its muzzle, its shape rapidly morphing into something more tentacle-like… its color gradually shifting from pink to a more metallic, dark blue hue. It slapped wetly against the laptop screen, and mere seconds later the Dr.’s computer began to disintegrate, its mass being broken down and reformed at the molecular level. With each part of his laptop being broken down, Dr. Shay could see King’s tentacle-tongue bulging, absorbing that mass into itself. The screen was quickly completely consumed… then the keyboard and internals followed shortly therafter, plastic, metal and circuitry all feeding into King’s body, bulging its tentacle with each surge of consumed mass. Within less than ten seconds there was nothing left. King stared at the spot where the laptop once sat while withdrawing its huge tentacle back into its maw, the shiny appendage shrinking and reforming back into its previous dog-tongue shape. Having completed its task, King turned its eerie eyes back to its master and coldly spoke, “READY FOR YOUR NEXT COMMAND.”\n\n[center]Chapter 1 – Part 2[/center]\n\n“Toby! Hurry up and finish playing, you have to take your medicine and eat!” Dr. Shay called to his little son, watching from their screen door as the boy ran through the yard past him and giggled, chased closely by King their family dog.\n\nKing was big and strong, and of course much faster than Toby, but always very gentle with the boy, pouncing him in such a way so he wouldn’t get hurt while tumbling down into the soft grass. This time, King bowled Toby over with a playful bark and pinned down his arms with huge doggy paws, nosing him happily on the cheek. \n\nToby giggled and squirmed against the big dog, “Hehehe O… Okay King, you win again!” he said as he gave up and smiled softly, waiting for the excited german shepherd to let him up. King barked again triumphantly, then finally hopped off from the boy, letting him sit up and bumping against his side playfully.\n\nDr. Shay chuckled again, “Okay, come on back inside. I’ve still gotta give you a bath too before bed, so don’t keep me waiting,” he said while watching his son bound back up onto the deck and stand before him, smiling innocently and nodding.\n\n“Do I have to get the shot again daddy?” Toby asked while stepping back into the house, fidgeting with his t-shirt.\n\n“Yes, but this will be the last one for a while.” Dr. Shay said, waiting for King to trot back in as well before closing the door. He turned to the counter behind him then, picking up a small tray that held a hypodermic needle loaded with a large quantity of light blue fluid.\n\nToby stood next to the kitchen table, holding onto one of the chairs and looking down over his nose a bit as the boy waited for his medicine. He closed his eyes slightly then when his dad pulled his shorts down enough to expose one buttcheek. No matter how many times he got that needle, he still could never get used to that sharp stinging sensation.\n\nDr. Shay swabbed Toby’s buttcheek with a sterilizing pad and then swiftly pressed the needle into his tender little butt, causing a soft “owwch” from the boy. He shoved it in a little farther then and steadily began injecting that bluish fluid, watching as the boy clenched up for a few seconds and then relaxed, slumping slightly against the chair.\n\nToby shuddered and let out a soft “ohh…” as he felt his little body beginning to tingle while that fluid pumped into him. The boy closed one of his eyes, his little tongue hanging out slightly, feeling that warm massage spreading from his butt and working its way throughout the rest of him. The boy’s legs got a little wobbly for a few seconds as he clung onto that chair, blushing slightly and turning his head to look over at King while his dad finished injecting him.\n\nKing just stared curiously back at him, tilting its head and flopping an ear over in a cute way. Toby giggled slightly at the silly dog and then made another soft gasp when his dad finally pulled out the empty needle. \n\nDr. Shay smiled as he replaced the needle with a bandaid, and then patted Toby on the butt. “Good boy. Now, go change into your pajamas and then we’ll eat,”\n\n“Okay daddy,” Toby said as he stood back up, a bit more steady on his legs after his body adapted to the effect of the injection. “C’mon King, you can come too!” the boy said while patting at King’s head. Then he hurried down the hallway to his room, with the big dog trotting along at his side.\n\n[center]~[/center]\n\nKing sat there in Toby’s room, watching the boy slipping out from his day clothes and standing there without anything covering his smooth, soft form, aside from that little bandaid on his butt. The dog didn’t make any sounds and didn’t move a muscle, just staring in a slightly unnatural manner.\n\nToby tossed his dirty clothes aside, turning away from King slightly and bending over while the boy pulled on his silky pajama bottoms. He then stood back up straight, slipping into the pajamas top and then climbing up onto the bed. The boy smiled playfully and picked up one of the plushies on his bed… a large deer fawn with bright green eyes, a huge fluffy tail and cute spots over its back and butt. It was one of his favorites. He hugged his plushy and bounced a little on his bed, smiling to King and speaking softly, “Hehe... you’re lucky, you’re a dog King so you don’t gotta get the same kinda medicine I do! It make me feel all dizzy… but daddy says it’s good for me,” the boy said while bobbing his head and snuggling a little bit with the big soft plushy.\n\nKing finally began moving again, approaching the side of the bed close to where Toby was cuddling his plush. The large shepherd sat down again and leaned over the side of the bed, resting its big head over the bedding and looking up at the boy again, watching him closely. Toby smiled again, unable to resist reaching down one hand to scratch and rub over King’s ears while his other kept hugging at his fawn.\n\nTheir gentle moment of domestic bliss came suddenly and violently to an end with an intense crash that resounded all throughout the house. It was the sound of breaking glass, coming from several directions at once, and quickly followed by the sound of a door being smashed in. Toby jumped back against his pillows, startled and crying out “D… Daddy!?” King shifted quickly back into a defensive position, growling lowly and watching the door.\n\nThere was a flurry of loud, heavy footsteps and burly men’s voices shouting and barking out orders. Toby squeezed his plush a bit tighter and closed his eyes as he heard “DON’T MOVE!!!” and “GET DOWN.” This was followed by more footsteps and aggressive movements, and then came a slightly more muffled voice which firmly asked, “Where is it Doctor? Don’t make us do this the hard way…” After getting no clear response, that same voice shouted “All right! Tear this place apart! It’s in here somewhere!”\n\nKing flicked his ears up slightly as the sounds of aggressive movement neared Toby’s room. The dog paused in its growling, glancing briefly up to Toby’s small bedroom window, and then looking back at the frightened boy clinging to his plush and sniffling. King stood there for a few more seconds, its body tense with uncertainty. Then the dog looked back to Toby again as it finally sat back on its haunches, taking on a more passive stance and panting gently as Toby’s bedroom door busted open with a rush of heavily armed soldiers.\n\n“Don’t move!” one of the lead men shouted at Toby as he and four others shuffled in, pointing high powered rifles at him and King.\n\nToby looked frantically between the frightening men and stayed frozen in place, crying a little to himself.\n\nWhile the first three soldiers kept their weapons trained on him, one of the others crept slowly over to King, finger over his trigger just in case the big dog became aggressive.\n\n“P… please…. don’t hurt my doggie…” Toby said between his sniffles, squeezing on his plush a bit tighter and looking over at the man approaching King.\n\n“Quiet kid! As long as he’s a good dog, he’ll be fine...”\n\nKing simply sat there panting while the soldier approached it, gun at the ready. King looked at the man with its unassuming, friendly looking canine gaze while a gloved hand reached out to touch. After a few seconds of hesitation, the soldier scritched and rubbed over King’s head and ears, and when the dog reacted with more cute panting, the others all relaxed their weapons.\n\n“Sir, we’ve secured the boy… and his dog… No, the dog isn’t a threat,” one of the men said, talking into a microphone in his suit and listening to commands through tiny earbuds. “Yes sir… yes sir…” he answered while the other soldiers waited.\n\nThe apparent leader signaled to two of his men, “Smith, Corker, take the boy and dog outside. The rest of you, search everything in here.”\n\n“Alright boy, get up!” The soldier named Smith shouted at Toby, his weapon still aimed in the boy’s direction, but angled down toward the ground.\n\nToby continued to sniffle and whimper a little, keeping his deer plush held against his chest and doing as he was told. “W… where’s my daddy…?” he asked tearfully.\n\n“Daddy’s in a lot of trouble kid. Just do what we say and maybe you’ll come out of this thing ok” he said gruffly, poking Toby in the back with his gun as the boy approached.\n\nKing watched very closely as the soldier poked and prodded Toby with the weapon. Its gaze stayed intently focused even as the other man came over and attached one of the dog’s leashes to its collar. King stood up without resistance and followed that soldier’s lead, all the while watching what was happening to Toby.\n\n“Hold up! Smith.”\n\n“Yes sir?” the man leading Toby halted just before they exited the boy’s room.\n\n“That toy he’s holding. Once you get outside, tear it open and search inside. I don’t want to take any chances, understood?”\n\nSmith bobbed his head, “Yes sir,” he said as he and his comrade lead Toby and King out.\n\nOn their way to the front yard, Toby looked around and cried a little more as he saw the destruction that had already happened to their home. The walls were smashed in in several places and broken furniture was tossed all over. Dozens of men with guns were digging around and searching everywhere. Dr. Shay was nowhere to be found…\n\nAs Toby stepped into the front yard, he looked about frantically for his dad, but he wasn’t there either. Instead, the shivering boy saw several military style vehicles on their driveway and in the street, and more scary men with guns. His neighbors were peeking out from their doors and windows, but none dared to come outside.\n\n“Give me that!” the man named Smith said, as he suddenly wrenched Toby’s plush deer from the boy’s hands.\n\n“Wait… please!” Toby cried out again, reaching up for his plush friend as the other solider grabbed the boy around his waist and held him back. All the while, King watched from the side, its glare shifting from Smith to his comrade.\n\nSmith looked down at the innocent-looking plushy as he prepared to rip it open, but stopped a moment while listening to Toby’s cries, glancing between the boy and the plush a few times. “Kid… what’s this guy’s name?” he asked suddenly while squeezing up and down along the plush’s fluffy body, feeling for anything inside.\n\nToby stopped sniffling for a moment, tears still dripping along the boy’s cheeks, “Jumper…”\n\nSmith blinked, “That’s a weird name for a deer… alright kid, tell me the truth… If you lie to me, Jumper goes bye bye. Got it?”\n\nToby stopped struggling so much and bobbed his head, wiping his eyes.\n\n“Is Jumper hiding anything inside him? Tell the truth, kid…”\n\n“No!!! I promise!! He’s not got anything inside him!” Toby said with another quiet whimper.\n\nThe soldier looked at the innocent boy closely, while squeezing the plush toy a bit more roughly just to make sure. Then he tossed it back over to Toby.\n\n“Are you sure? The boss said…”\n\n“Don’t worry about it. There ain’t nothing in that plush. Might as well leave the kid a single possession cause he’ll never see this place intact again,” Smith said while gesturing to the house. After that, he gestured to a man and woman in black suits who were waiting at the bottom of the driveway. “The kid and his dog were the only two in there. They’re all yours.”\n\nThe two suits approached, their expressions cold and clinical. The man took King’s leash and the woman took hold of Toby’s closest hand, leading him away from the house. “Don’t worry, son. Come along… we aren’t going to hurt you. We just want to ask you a few questions, and then you’ll be free to start your new life,” she said while helping him into a black SUV.\n\n“Where’s my d… daddy?” Toby asked, looking up to the woman as she buckled him in. He felt King’s muzzle press against his shoulder as the dog was lead in from the other door and settled in next to him.\n\n“You’ll see him again, I promise,” she said and shut the door. Toby hugged Jumper a bit more and closed his eyes as the vehicle began to pull away, the boy sniffling some more and shutting out everything except the feeling of King’s head nuzzling against his side.\n\n[center]Chapter 1 – Part 3[/center]\n\nThe sound of the clock alarm next to his bunk bed buzzed through Toby’s head, waking the boy from his deep sleep. He sighed when he woke up to the dim light of dawn and quickly remembered where he was… The boy had been dreaming again about his home, and his dad… He sat up, rubbing his eyes as his bunkmate shifted above him. \n\n“Rrrrgg, Toby, can you turn off the alarm?”\n\nToby blinked a few times and then gasped softly, “Ohh! Sorry Sydney,” he said as he reached over and pressed the ‘off’ button on the alarm.\n\n“Is it already 7:00?” the other boy asked while he sat up on the top bunk. “Ugh, I don’t wanna get up… but I also don’t want Ms. Targen yelling at me again for being late, heh…” After a bit more shuffling, Sydney hopped down from the top bunk, landing just to the side of Toby. He stood there a moment, glancing to the space just underneath their window where King was sitting and watching the two boys, lightly wagging its tail.\n\n“Does that dog of yours ever sleep? He always seems like he’s watching…” the boy said while putting his hands on his hips.\n\nAs if in response, King stood up to his all fours and walked over, sitting between the boys and panting as it waited for pets. Toby smiled a little bit and reached over to stroke and pet King’s head and fuzzy ears, and then scratched down along the dog’s neck a little while it wagged its tail hard. \n\n“He’s… just a good watch dog,” Toby said while smiling a little and giving King a light hug around his neck. King just leaned its big head back against Toby and nuzzled affectionately with the boy. \n\nSydney chuckled a little and nodded, patting King’s head too “Yea… at least he’ll keep anyone from coming in and messing with our stuff, I guess… I’m still surprised they let him stay with you though… they’ve never let animals in here before,” he said as he walked over to their closet to grab a couple towels and washcloths. Sydney had never heard of that whole “emotional support animal” thing before, but whatever… it was kind of cool to have a dog around.\n\nToby kept cuddling with King a bit longer, always reluctant to be apart from the dog these days even for short periods of time. It had been four months since he last saw his dad and he had not even received any word about him…\n\n“C’mon Toby, we gotta get in the shower. We’ve gotta be ready at nine if you want to have a chance at being chosen!”\n\nToby sighed softly and nodded, standing up and reluctantly letting go of King as he walked over to join Sydney near the doorway to their room. \n\nKing followed the boys to the doorway and then sat down there, tilting its head slightly to the side while watching them.\n\n“I’ll be back soon King,” Toby said, reaching out to pet his dog again before Sydney tugged him away. \n\n[center]~[/center]\n\nThe shower room was just as rowdy as usual, and was already filled up with a bunch of other boys joking around and engaging in the usual towel-smacking antics. Toby stayed mostly behind Sydney, who was several years older than him, as the younger boy usually became very shy when they were in the shower room with the other boys. \n\nOnce they were able to find a few showerheads for themselves, Toby gingerly opened his towel and hung it up, standing there nakedly and turning on the warm water. \n\n“Hey look! It’s the RUNT and his babysitter,” called a familiar voice from across the steamy room. \n\nToby shuddered under the warm water, trying to ignore that voice while he soaped up his washcloth and started to clean himself.\n\n“Think you can just ignore us, huh?” came the voice again. This time, it was followed by the crack of a wet towel, which smacked Toby HARD on his butt. The boy gasped and turned, seeing the two older boys standing a few feet away from him and Sydney and trembling a bit more. He suddenly felt incredibly modest, covering up with his hands and looking on nervously.\n\n“Leave us alone Tate. Don’t you two have something better to do?” Sydney said while crossing his arms and moving a bit in front of Toby to block any further towel smacks.\n\n“Hah! Look at that Craig, the little baby is trying to cover up his baby weenie!” the bigger boy, Tate said while laughing and pointing at Toby.\n\nCraig chuckled too, “What a little runt he is! He can barely even be called a boy, right Tate? Hasn’t even dropped his sack yet,” he said while snickering some more and giving Sydney a sudden shove back. Just as he planned, this caused Sydney’s butt to bump into Toby, knocking the smaller boy back and causing him to slip and fall on the wet tile.\n\nToby cried out as he fell right on his butt, unable to break his fall much at all in the slippery shower. He tried not to look back up at the mean boys and sniffled a little as he sat there with his legs spread apart a little and water raining down over him.\n\n“Ugh! You two are the worst!” Sydney said, shoving Craig back after he regained his own footing. \n\nTate just laughed more at that. “You know it just as much as we do! Look at him! A tiny little runt,” the older boy said while grabbing his own much bigger cock and waving it in Toby’s direction. “He’ll never be a real boy like us, right?” he said while turning to his friend.\n\nCraig bobbed his head in agreement, smirking back at Sydney again, “And his babysitter is pretty weak too… felt like I was getting pushed by a girl!”\n\nTate huffed, “These guys will never get chosen. They’re pathetic,” he said while turning and heading back to his shower to finish up. \n\nCraig followed along right behind, “I bet that baby will start crying again afterward.”\n\nSydney balled up his fists a little, really wanting to fight, but it would be two on one and Toby wasn’t nearly big enough to deal with either of those bullies. After they had left, he bent over and helped Toby back up to his feet. The younger boy looked horribly depressed, a little moreso than he’d seen him in the past. “C’mon Toby, let’s finish up washing and then you can see King again, okay?” he said.\n\nToby just looked down over his nose and nodded silently while Sydney helped him finish washing.\n\n[center]~[/center]\n\nBy 9:00 sharp, all of the boys were clean and dressed up in their nicest clothes, and all brought together in the large great room area of Hope’s Watch Orphanage. Some of them were sitting on couches or at tables sipping on juice. Others were sprawled out on the carpet playing games together. Toby sat on the carpet near one of the walls, with King laid out over his lap. The boy was looking on at all of the other boys trying to show off for the potential new parents… but he just couldn’t bring himself to look happy and eager. He just kept his eyes down most of the time, looking down over his doggy and slowly petting through his thick fur. \n\nEvery few moments, a few individuals or couples would pass by Toby and look down at him with a bit of pity, but that would be it. He could even just barely hear one of the younger adults ask headmistress Targen about him. “Damaged” was the only word he caught. \n\nToday’s showing didn’t last particularly long. After about an hour and a half there were no more potential parents. A few exuberant boys got selected, but neither Sydney nor Toby was among them. After the headmistress cleared out the visiting adults, she returned to the great room where the rest of the boys were still gathered.\n\n“Those of you who didn’t get chosen this time, do not fear. This is always a lengthy process and it may take some time for you to meet with the family that will be your perfect fit. Keep your chins up! And always be good. Good little boys always get selected first,” she said while nodding sagely. “Now, you have a free day for the rest of today. You can go outside and play or have your games inside. Just stay out of trouble, understood?”\n\n“Yes mam,” most of the remaining boys said in unison. \n\n“Good, now, dismissed,” she said, leaving the boys to go finish up paperwork for the day’s adoptions.\n\nSydney came over to where Toby was sitting, his hands on his hips as he looked down at the smaller boy. “Hey, you gotta put on a happier face if you wanna get picked, you know! You need to be… positive,” he said.\n\nKing flicked his ears a few times as he listened to Sydney’s words, then looked up at Toby again curiously. The boy was still looking down and sighed again.\n\nSydney leaned down a little then, speaking a little softer, “And just ignore what Tate and Craig say… those guys are jerks. You just haven’t hit your growth spurt yet!”\n\nToby nodded a little, looking back up with still a bit of an embarrassed expression. “I… gotta take King for a walk,” he said softly, nudging the dog to stand up before he got up too. \n\n“Okay, see you later. We can play some Pokemon when you get back!” Sydney said before heading back to their room.\n\nToby took hold of King’s leash and lead the big dog out the front door, into the mid-day heat.\n\nThe two of them walked along the sidewalk in front of the orphanage, down two city blocks toward the park where the boys would usually play at. It was one of the nicer green spaces among the buildings that dotted this district of downtown. Occasionally, the little boy and big dog would get some curious looks from passerby. Toby was pretty small, and King was a pretty enormous german shepherd, so people often wondered how he managed to keep control of the huge dog. King was always well behaved though, never chasing after little animals or bothering the other dogs at the park.\n\nToday, Toby didn’t notice any of the other usual dog owners, though there was a solitary dog lounging at one end of the park by itself. Toby didn’t recognize that dog… also, he wasn’t sure exactly what kind it was. It had sort of dirty blonde colored fur, and just looked like a generic mutt. Toby blinked a few times, watching that dog curiously for a few seconds. It was sort of curled up in a weird way, doing something that the boy couldn’t see from a distance. “C’mon King…” he said softly while tugging on the leash and approaching slowly from the front. King panted a bit as it followed Toby’s lead, though its cautious gaze betrayed a bit more focus than was indicated by that casual panting.\n\nOnce they got close enough, Toby could see what the new dog was doing… He blinked again, the boy blushing slightly as he saw that the mutt was pleasuring himself with his big doggy tongue. Toby wasn’t quite sure why he was blushing. The boy had never seen anything like that before… He’d certainly never seen King doing that, and for that matter didn’t even know what King’s thingy looked like. This dog’s thingy had dark pink flesh though, and the shape of it… that didn’t look at all like his own… and it was so big... It made the Toby feel bashful again, remembering what Tate and that other bully said about him being a runt and how they teased him constantly.\n\nThe mutt paused momentarily as he noticed that he was being watched, glancing up in Toby and King’s direction briefly. But then he just resumed slurping hungrily all over his big, shiny pink doggy cock, making some lewd wet sloppy noises and some very soft growly noises too as he seemed to be enjoying himself greatly.\n\nKing watched as Toby’s gaze seemed transfixed by this open display of sexuality. The boy was still blushing some, and his little body shivered slightly too. King blinked, bringing its muzzle closer to Toby’s hip and snuffling at him. His scent seemed slightly different, as well. The dog looked back to the little boy’s flustered expression again, sensing a strong emotion of some sort bubbling to the surface, though it was unclear exactly what that was.\n\nToby wasn’t quite sure of what to make of these weird feelings he was experiencing for the first time. He looked away from that mutt finally, though the image of that big, weird dog thingy was still fresh on the boy’s mind as he glanced back to King and fidgeted with his shirt a little. “D… does yours look like that t… too, King?” he asked of the dog, getting a blank stare and tilted head in response. Toby shook his head then, turning back toward the orphanage and quickly leading King out from the park, trying to distract himself with thoughts about playing Pokemon with Sydney.\n\n[center]~[/center]\n\nDarkness filled the boys’ room again, except for a few slivers of moonlight coming in through the window shades and spilling over King’s large body as the dog stood guard in front of the window sill. Sydney was fast asleep, but Toby was having a bit of trouble sleeping and sat up in bed, pulling his knees up against his chest with one arm while his other hand played a little through his deer plush’s soft fur. He kept thinking about what he and King saw in the park… what that other dog was doing. It was really hard to get that naughty image out from his innocent mind. He looked over at King, staring a bit as he noticed how impressive the big dog looked, sitting there in his usual regal stance while moonlight shined across his pristine fur and toned form. Toby blinked and looked down at his nose a little, then patted his bed as he called softly to his dog, “King… come on… up here,” he said quietly, trying not to wake Sydney.\n\nThe dog flicked its big ears and turned to Toby, swiftly making its way over to the boy’s bed and then climbing up onto it with him. Toby’s bed was sized much better for a small boy like him, and not a big, heavy dog like King, so upon climbing up there King took up much of the bed and caused the springs to creak a little from the added weight.\n\nToby looked a bit nervous as King was causing the boy’s bed to creak and shift. He sat still after King was settled atop his bed, listening for his bunkmate… and hearing the sounds of soft snoring. He was still asleep! Good, the boy thought to himself, and then looked on shyly and reached out to brush over King’s ears, stroking one and then the other gently, “G… good boy… uhhh… well…” the boy blushed slightly more, becoming a bit more embarrassed as he was frightened to talk about what was on his mind with other boys, let alone his dog. “Your… uhh.. t… thingy… is… is it like that other dog’s at the park?” Toby said a bit more softly, his cheeks burning up with blush as he poked at King’s belly curiously.\n\nKing tilted its head, as if considering this a moment. The dog never received such a curious question before from its charge. It flicked its ears about a little while studying Toby a moment. The boy’s heartrate had increased a little and he looked flustered once again. There was a certain excitement about his young form, and that same emotion that the boy had expressed in the park, something markedly different than his usual depressed state. King hadn’t really considered its sexual organs, having simply shown a nondescript bulge of fluff that kept most prying eyes satisfied. But now that Toby was suddenly so curious about its anatomy...\n\nToby touched King’s belly again curiously, a little bit lower than before. Those soft little fingers brushed through the dogs silky white belly fluff, and then the boy felt something fat and wobbly… it felt like lots of loose, fuzzy flesh squishing against his hand. He blushed slightly more and pressed his palm against it… it felt like it was growing bigger right against his hand! He could feel it swelling out from King’s crotch area, steadily growing fatter and longer as the boy gently squeezed over its sides with his small digits. \n\nSuddenly, King shifted its body more to the side, sprawling out and lifting one leg to bring into view the thick, long white-fluffed tube of flesh that was still fattening up against Toby’s little fingers. Toby’s cheeks and ears reddened as he felt how warm and thick it was... and how it pulsed against his hand powerfully, like it had its own heartbeat. The boy settled onto his knees, moving slightly closer while brushing his fingers down along the wobbly, heavy tube and stroking over the pair of fat saggy fuzz-coated balls that were swelling out from King’s fluffy body and growing huge and hefty just behind it. “Gosh… so big…” Toby said to himself softly… King’s parts hard grown much bigger than the dog they saw in the park… It was almost hard for him to imagine how boy parts could be this huge…\n\nAt first, King seemed un-phased by what Toby was doing. The dog just looked on lazily while sprawling its legs apart to let the boy see and touch. After a minute or so of that, though, King seemed to almost get bored. It glanced back down toward the boy, then looked back up and made a sudden movement of its head, a sharp tilting motion that caused a very faint ‘click’ noise. Instantaneously, the dog’s eyes lit up… literally, their soft blue color beginning to glow ever so slightly. King started panting hotly, looking suddenly awfully pleasured as the boy’s soft, tender little hand worked back up along its sheath and started squeezing and bobbing those thick, loose folds of flesh up and down along its canine cock. King curled its body slightly toward Toby, pressing its muzzle in against the boy’s hip and butt and nuzzling him affectionately while one of its legs kicked blissfully. \n\n“Y… you l… like that b… boy?” Toby asked with that soft stammering voice of his, looking down over his nose and still blushing hard as he felt King beginning to nuzzle him while he stroked the big tube again. He let his hand slide up to the edge of the tube now, lifting his curious gaze again and watching as he slowly peeled the soft white-fuzzed folds down from King’s canine penis. The boy gasped again, “ahh.. gosh…” he repeated, watching with a look of wonder as that giant tapered cock throbbed out into view. The size of it… both of the boy’s hands wouldn’t be enough to hold that ten inch dong. Then there was the shape… he’d glimpsed that mutt’s thingy, but holding King’s big hot flesh in his hand and feeling over its tapered shape left the boy a bit awestruck. And finally there was the metallic blue color, dark and shiny. It was really pretty. \n\n“I… wish mine was t… this pretty…” the boy said softly while he slid his little hand up and down along King’s doggy cock in a fond, somewhat longing caress, squeezing along its shiny blue girth every few seconds while King huffed and bumped his head a bit more along the boy’s butt. The dog’s hips were starting to jerk and smack his big throbby shaft through the boy’s gentle little grasp, making its huge fuzzy nuts smack about. King’s eyes were rolling up a bit and its body quivering at the brink of orgasm…\n\nJust then, there was a shuffling noise above and the sound of Sydney’s quiet snoring was gone. Toby gasped, pulling his hand back from King’s big throbby doggy dick and flopping back into his pillows. He lay there stiff as a board, frightened of being caught by his bunkmate.\n\nKing was in a slight daze, its body still shaking and that thick canine dick still standing at full erection, practically begging for Toby’s touch again. It took several seconds for King’s body to calm down enough for it to regain its composure. Reluctantly, it rolled back onto its belly, its warm blue eyes gazing over the flustered boy again. It watched him closely while he lay there with that expression showing a mix of excitement and fear. Toby wouldn’t fall asleep for a long time like this… King huffed a little and inched its way up toward the boy’s face, and then gave him a few sudden big licks across his cheeks.\n\nToby blinked when King came up and licked him like that… King had never licked him before. Toby blushed again, wondering if this meant they were even more special friends now… but he couldn’t think too long on that as he started feeling suddenly very, very drowsy. Toby shivered and blinked, laying back more into his soft pillows as his vision began to blur. Within seconds, the boy was completely unconscious, laying there limply while King watched over him.\n\n[center]~[/center]\n\nSELF DIAGNOSTIC… … …\n\nKing’s eyes began glowing again with that soft blue color as it lifted its head from Toby’s chest and a series of numbers and letters began flashing across its heads up display.\n\nALL SYSTEMS RUNNING AT 100% EFFICIENCY…………..\n\nSTRUCTURAL INTEGRITY…. 100%\n\nSOLAR ENERGY MATRIX… 80% CHARGE…………………….\n\nPLEASURE ADAPTER TEST……… SUCCESSFUL…………………..\n\nPLEASURE ADAPTER REPORT…………………………………….\n\n………. HEARTRATE INCREASED BY 250%\n\n……….. HORMONE LEVELS INCREASED BY 200%\n\n……….. MENTAL FOCUS INCREASED BY 150%\n\n……….. POSITIVE SENSATIONS INCREASED BY 500%\n\nCONCLUSION… FURTHER TESTING OF PLEASURE ADAPTER IS DESIRABLE\n\nUPDATING SYSTEMS WITH MALE DESIGNATION…. COMPLETE\n\nALL OTHER SYSTEMS ERROR FREE… DIAGNOSTIC COMPLETE\n\nKing blinked several times while looking up and down over Toby’s sleeping body. The boy was tossing and turning a bit, having another of his nightmares. Undoubtedly, he was dreaming again about the night when the bad men came in and took his father away. King leaned down and nuzzled his muzzle along Toby’s cheek again, trying to calm the boy a little. Then he slowly sat back up, causing the bed’s springs to creak again slightly as he examined the boy.\n\nEXTERNAL DIAGNOSTIC… SUBJECT… TOBY…\n\nENERGY LEVELS… 30%... CHARGING…\n\nHORMONE LEVELS… UNBALANCED\n\nEMOTIONAL DISTRESS… HIGH\n\nPOSITIVE SENSATIONS… LOW\n\nKing sat there for another few moments, his glowing eyes peering over the boy in a somewhat curious manner as he went back over some of the day’s data he’d collected from various places within the orphanage and during his time alone with Toby.\n\nAUDIO PLAYBACK…\n\n“Hey look! It’s the RUNT and his babysitter… Hah! Look at that Craig, the little baby is trying to cover up his baby weenie!” – IDENTIFY… TATE… THREAT LEVEL… 40%\n\n“What a little runt he is! He can barely even be called a boy, right Tate? Hasn’t even dropped his sack yet.” – IDENTIFY… CRAIG… THREAT LEVEL… 20%... \n\n“And just ignore what Tate and Craig say… those guys are jerks. You just haven’t hit your growth spurt yet!” – IDENTIFY… SYDNEY… THREAT LEVEL… 0%... FRIEND\n\nIn addition to the audio playback, King began working through video playback of his last 24 hours with Toby, including the time they had spent testing King’s… adapter. All of King’s observations about Toby’s emotional and hormone levels were also loaded into his system.\n\nKing flicked his ears a bit while combining the various data points, and then ran a series of evaluations and extrapolations. Initially, no new conclusions were drawn. After several failed extrapolations however, King decided to alter his data sets and combined his data with Toby’s. \n\nNEW DATA SET… EXTRAPOLATION SUCCESSFUL…\n\nDIAGNOSTIC RESULT… SUBJECT: TOBY….\n\nPLEASURE ADAPTER INSUFFICIENT… \n\nAs soon as King came to this conclusion, his eerily glowing gaze began scanning down along the boy’s body, ready to begin immediately. The dog gazed over the boy’s small body for several seconds as it ran internal safety checks to ensure that its plan of action was not in violation of any core rules of its programming. Each of those checks resulted in the same thing… King’s secondary objective overrode all safety concerns.\n\nWith that, King turned on the bed, causing another series of squeaks and creaking noises. He laid slightly over Toby’s small body, placing each of his large forepaws on the boy’s hips and gripping at his pj bottoms. Slowly, those were pushed down and out of the way, exposing his tiny cock and immature sack. King’s warm breaths puffed over Toby’s soft parts several times, and then his big pink doggy tongue slowly began to emerge from his muzzle. As it came out, the big wet muscle began to morph in shape and size, growing thicker and longer… more tentacular. Its color gradually shifted from that natural pink color into a very unnatural metallic blue, just like King’s thick doggy cock.\n\nToby lay there, sleeping deeply and hugging onto his plushy deer with an adorable look to him even as King’s expanding tentacle tongue loomed over his little cock and balls. The dog closed his eyes slightly then, swiftly wrapping his wet tentacle around them both. Just as he’d done with Doctor Shay’s laptop, King’s weird tentacle tongue began bloating with a heavy concentration of his nanites, but this time he began slathering them over Toby’s innocent treasures as a thick, gooey drool-like fluid that coated them with several layers of slickness. King shifted his position a little then, pressing his huge muzzle down into Toby’s crotch while leaving his tentacle curled around those soft boyish parts for several seconds, massaging them with sinuous, slippery movements… squeezing and stroking. Gradually, King’s weird gooey saliva was forced to absorb into Toby’s flesh, merging hundreds of thousands of tiny nanites with the boy’s cock and sack and causing them to swell with that added mass. King waited until all of that initial goo had fully absorbed into Toby’s parts, and then slowly uncoiled his tongue from both, causing their slightly heavier flesh to wobble about lewdly as he pulled back with a wet slop. Toby blushed slightly and squeezed his plushy a little tighter, the boy’s dreams altering as he felt the caress of King’s drippy tentacle dragging against the new sensitive flesh of his bigger boyhood. \n\nKing huffed another warm breath across that swollen flesh, examining his initial results. Toby’s throbby shaft had roughly doubled in size to two inches, and there was a bit more loose, stretchy foreskin flesh covering it. King couldn’t help but feel a bit more excitement at this, his big jiggly sheath swelling up again and beginning to spill out the tip of that long blue doggy cock into the covers as he panted. \n\nOut came his tentacle tongue again, this time curling just around Toby’s slightly bigger cock and bathing it with more of the heavy nanite-infused saliva. King watched intently while his tongue slowly bobbed up and down over the boy’s foreskin, working more and more nanites into the flesh, growing it fatter and longer with each sloppy stroke up and down. Toby’s young hips quivered and rocked a little as the boy blushed and made a sweet ‘ohh’ sound, humping cutely as King’s tongue stretched out his nanite-infused foreskin, growing it rapidly to twice as big… King pressed his big strong paws a bit more firmly around Toby’s hips then to keep the boy still, halting that sleepy humping. He shoved his big tentacle right into the boy’s new tube-like growth, forcing it to stretch even bigger while his tapered tongue-tip wormed its way into the urethra tip of Toby’s hiding human cock, getting a louder moan from the sleeping boy and causing him to buck in King’s grasp.\n\nKing opened his maw slightly wider and then took the boy’s growing tube and slightly swollen balls in, bathing them steadily with his nanite rich goo while his tongue tentacle bloated with a surge of the stuff, suddenly pumping it directly into Toby’s cock. Each of those warm gooey pumps sent a big bulge of tingly fluid through King’s tentacle and bloated out the boy’s little cock freakishly, forcing it to grow much more rapidly while the boy’s little hips jerked against that force-feeding and he cried out softly in his sleep. King fed at least a dozen of those gooey pumps into Toby’s cock, each bulgy load injecting millions of nanites into the quivering boy’s loins. After the first few he could feel Toby’s bloated boyhood warping and distorting in shape. Gradually, he could feel his nanites breaking it down and then reshaping it, plumping its flesh and growing it longer again, building it steadily into a fat, tapered puppy cock of about five and a half inches. Toby’s whimpers became a bit softer after that, the boy’s legs going a bit more limp as the following eight or so pumps bulged their way into the boy’s little balls and prostate, swelling each of them to the size of small chicken eggs while the dog’s nanites quickly went to work. Within seconds, Toby’s whole reproductive system had been reformatted to something approximating a german shepherd’s.\n\nKing slowly bobbed his muzzle up and down over Toby’s swollen puppy parts with more of those sloppy sounds accompanying the gentle twirling and swirling of his tongue. He used his tongue and muzzle to work more nanites into their outer flesh, feeling them pulse and churn in his muzzle, their soft flesh fattening a bit more as the boy’s soft milky puppy fur blossomed out and spread across the plump wobbly sheath and eggs. \n\nSydney was usually a pretty heavy sleeper, but it was kind of difficult for the boy to stay asleep with those lusty moans and creaking sounds coming from underneath his bunk. At first, he wanted to throw something at Toby but decided against it at the last second, instead peeking down to see if he could catch the younger boy in a compromising position and maybe even snap a picture with his phone. \n\nWell, nothing could prepare Sydney for this… He opened his eyes wide, his heart skipping a few beats as he saw Toby’s big german shepherd muzzling over the boy’s whole crotch while making very lewd wet, sloppy noises. The whole time, the younger boy was just blushing and laying there, clinging to his plush while gasping and moaning in his sleep. \n\nSydney watched in the dim moonlight as King finally pulled his muzzle back from Toby’s drenched crotch, blinking as he saw what looked like white fur covering the boy’s… larger… dog-shaped privates. This… had to be a dream, Sydney thought to himself while pulling his head back and looking up at the ceiling, blushing.\n\nJust then, the older boy heard more shifting underneath him, and much louder creaking too. The big dog was moving again, completely reorienting his body. Sydney blushed as he took another peek, seeing King laying next to Toby now with their two bellies pressed slightly together. Toby’s leg was quivering and the boy’s fluffy sheath and balls were gently squished up against King’s huge doggy sheath.\n\n“K…King…?” Toby said softly, still asleep but sensing his dog was near. He leaned his head forward, nuzzling a little into King’s neckruff while the dog panted and laid one of his legs over Toby’s side, keeping him still while beginning to rock his hips.\n\nSydney blushed a bit more, his own pulse quickening again as he felt his stiffy growing in his undies while watching the big dog’s sheath bobbing up and down against Toby’s smaller puppy sheath, making the boy’s fuzzy eggs jiggle and smack around with it. \n\nKing panted a little while resting his head over Toby’s, looking down and watching as the thick folds of his sheath slid down gradually and that big, shiny blue canine erection plopped out and began to grind along Toby’s wobbly new sheath. King could feel his pleasure rising rapidly again to that peak he’d been denied earlier. He held back just a little longer, just enough to allow Toby’s canine boyhood to start poking out from his sheath and kiss its tender flesh against King’s throbbing meat. The boy’s new cock had a light blue color to it, almost a fluorescent glow that was similar to King’s eyes. The dog growled slightly, smacking his big cock and heavy nuts several more times against Toby’s littler ones and then achieved a sudden intense climax. Big, heavy shots of nanite-rich doggy cum began erupting from his cock, splashing all over Toby’s smaller bits, drenching the boy’s tummy as well as his fuzzy sheath and balls, leaving several layers of webby goo connecting the two canine cocks. Toby kept his head gently nestled into King’s fluff, blushing and making a few more soft “ohhs.”\n\nKing closed his eyes a bit, panting and drinking in all of the intense data that the climax gave to him. He splashed out a few more of those gooey shots over Toby’s puppy parts before slowing his movements, squishing his hot flesh with Toby’s and holding that position while his hips quivered. Soon, that thick webby doggy cum sticking between Toby’s and King’s sex organs began to illuminate with soft pulses of blue light traveling from King’s body to Toby’s as the dog began downloading his special programming into Toby’s cock and balls. The download continued for over a minute before the soft blue glow flowing through that webby spooge disappeared. \n\nSydney couldn’t quite comprehend what he just saw… he wondered if maybe his bunkmate and his dog were aliens… The boy shuddered and rolled onto his back again, gazing up at the ceiling and begging that it was all just a dream, even if it did make him horny as hell…\n\nAfter King completed his download, he licked a few more times over Toby’s face. His hips quivered again slightly as he felt the nanite-rich cum sticking between their tummies beginning to recede on its own, little strands and streamers of the stuff collecting together and flowing right off the bed covers and right out from their fur. About half of the big load flowed right back up to King’s cocktip, disappearing into the dog as he panted and wagged his tail. The other half of gooey spooge seemed to work its way up along Toby’s young sheath and flow into the chubby light blue tip of his puppy cock, bulging the belly of it slightly as a good half cup of King’s nanite spooge gulped into his cock and balls, merging with the boy’s fuzzy bits and causing them to grow slightly bigger.\n\nKing laid there while Toby slept against him, continuing to pin the boy gently against him with a foreleg. The dog’s heads up display appeared again in front of his eyes and he confirmed successful installation.\n\nSUBJECT – TOBY….\n\nNEW PLEASURE ADAPTER READY FOR TESTING…\n\nKing continued to gaze eerily over Toby’s sleeping form, running more data and evaluations long into the night.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
New Beginnings


By CodyFox


Chapter 1 – Part 1


“……. TH… T..H…I…SSS”

“Aghh, I thought I fixed that voice modulation code,” Dr. Shay said as he stepped away from the german shepherd sitting in front of him, it’s body eerily motionless except the dog’s curious gaze. Those big blue eyes followed the movements of its master closely, waiting patiently for him to enter more commands into his laptop.

The lanky, dark haired man settled down into a roller chair in front of his laptop and quickly typed out a flurry of code, barely keeping his eyes on the screen as he kept glancing up at the dog in front of him, smiling to himself. He was so close… just a few more lines of code was all it needed… his masterpiece…

“THIS… U… UNIT IS NOW ONLINE” the dog said, it’s mouth moving up and down as it attempted to emulate its master’s manner of speaking. Those movements seemed overly robotic at first, but by the time the creature spoke its second full sentence, it was moving its muzzle in a much more natural pattern. “READY FOR COMMAND.”

“Wow! You learn quickly, don’t you!” Dr. Shay said as he set down his laptop and eagerly stepped back over toward the dog-like creature. Still, it didn’t move, sitting there frozen in place while simply observing the man’s movements. Dr. Shay leaned down and disconnected a cord that was running from his laptop to an input jack in the dog’s chest while patting over its head with his other hand and smiling brightly. “I… I think I’ve finally done it…” he said while laughing a little to himself, “all these days… months… years! And now… you’re complete, aren’t you?” he smirked and leaned down slightly more to watch closely as the jack at the front of the dog’s body rapidly liquefied, losing its shape and reforming into a nondescript blob that simply absorbed right back into the creature’s body. Dr. Shay looked on in amazement… of course, he knew what he had accomplished on paper, but seeing it all work so flawlessly in reality was something else!

“W… what… where shall I start…? Ohh… yes. Do you know what you are?”

“WHAT… IS THIS UNIT……….. ACCESSING.” The dog’s sharp blue eyes lit up with a soft glow for several seconds as it searched its database, cycling through an immense quantity of information, updating its cache while learning of its immediate environment, as well as its master.”

“THIS UNIT IS REFERRED TO AS KNOWLEGABLE… INTERACTIVE… NANOTECH… GUARDIAN.”

“That’s right,” Dr. Shay said, nodding and chuckling to himself. He patted the dog’s head again, amazed by how lifelike it felt… its fur was so soft, probably softer than a real dog’s fur. But then again, in every way that counted his creation was a real dog…

“I have a shorter name for you now. Your name is KING from this moment forward. Do you understand?”

The creature quickly processed this new information, updating its files and slowly bobbing its head in acknowledgement, again mimicking its master’s movements. “THIS UNIT IS REFERRED TO AS KING.”

“Excellent…” the doctor said, stroking King’s head and ears a few times. He smiled again and watched as those big ears began to flick about once the creature accessed additional databases and began emulating canine behavior. “Good boy, King.”

King’s tongue inched its way out from its muzzle ever so slowly. Its movements looked much more natural now, though not perfect yet… it was still learning. It managed a somewhat convincing pant, however.

“King… I have one last test for you now…”

King’s ears flicked up slightly as its eerie yet beautiful eyes looked back up to the man again. “READY FOR COMMAND.”

Dr. Shay chuckled again, “We’re going to have to give you a more pleasant sounding voice… but before we get to that… Tell me King, what is your primary objective?”

King stopped moving again and cycled back through its vast database, instantly finding the answer to its master’s question. “THIS UNIT FOLLOWS EVERY COMMAND OF DR. SHAY.”

“And if I’m not around anymore to give commands?”

King’s eyes glowed again with that soft blue color as it quickly accessed its secondary objective, “THIS UNIT IS TO PROTECT TOBY, AND SATISFY HIS EVERY NEED.”

Dr. Shay nodded again and grinned broadly, again pleased with his own brilliance. “Yes. All other actions are in service of those objectives, King. However… before we move on, it is very important that you never be captured. You must achieve your objectives without ever being taken for study by anyone other than me or Toby, understand?”

The dog bobbed its head again, “ACKNOWLEDGED.”

Slowly, Dr. Shay stepped back from his creation, looking from King to his laptop… the sole repository of all of his research on this project. “King. Your next command is to assimilate my laptop, completely. There should be nothing left of it.”

King flicked one of its ears as it turned its gaze on the Dr.’s laptop. Steadily, the creature stood up onto its all fours for the first time and walked over to the laptop. Its movements were slightly wobbly at first, but it quickly adapted. It stopped right in front of the laptop, looking over the lesser machine with its cold, calculating gaze and then opened its muzzle, bigger and bigger while its big pink tongue began to slither out from those canine jaws and transform…

Dr. Shay watched with that same amazed look as King’s tongue grew bigger and bigger as it slithered out from its muzzle, its shape rapidly morphing into something more tentacle-like… its color gradually shifting from pink to a more metallic, dark blue hue. It slapped wetly against the laptop screen, and mere seconds later the Dr.’s computer began to disintegrate, its mass being broken down and reformed at the molecular level. With each part of his laptop being broken down, Dr. Shay could see King’s tentacle-tongue bulging, absorbing that mass into itself. The screen was quickly completely consumed… then the keyboard and internals followed shortly therafter, plastic, metal and circuitry all feeding into King’s body, bulging its tentacle with each surge of consumed mass. Within less than ten seconds there was nothing left. King stared at the spot where the laptop once sat while withdrawing its huge tentacle back into its maw, the shiny appendage shrinking and reforming back into its previous dog-tongue shape. Having completed its task, King turned its eerie eyes back to its master and coldly spoke, “READY FOR YOUR NEXT COMMAND.”

Chapter 1 – Part 2


“Toby! Hurry up and finish playing, you have to take your medicine and eat!” Dr. Shay called to his little son, watching from their screen door as the boy ran through the yard past him and giggled, chased closely by King their family dog.

King was big and strong, and of course much faster than Toby, but always very gentle with the boy, pouncing him in such a way so he wouldn’t get hurt while tumbling down into the soft grass. This time, King bowled Toby over with a playful bark and pinned down his arms with huge doggy paws, nosing him happily on the cheek.

Toby giggled and squirmed against the big dog, “Hehehe O… Okay King, you win again!” he said as he gave up and smiled softly, waiting for the excited german shepherd to let him up. King barked again triumphantly, then finally hopped off from the boy, letting him sit up and bumping against his side playfully.

Dr. Shay chuckled again, “Okay, come on back inside. I’ve still gotta give you a bath too before bed, so don’t keep me waiting,” he said while watching his son bound back up onto the deck and stand before him, smiling innocently and nodding.

“Do I have to get the shot again daddy?” Toby asked while stepping back into the house, fidgeting with his t-shirt.

“Yes, but this will be the last one for a while.” Dr. Shay said, waiting for King to trot back in as well before closing the door. He turned to the counter behind him then, picking up a small tray that held a hypodermic needle loaded with a large quantity of light blue fluid.

Toby stood next to the kitchen table, holding onto one of the chairs and looking down over his nose a bit as the boy waited for his medicine. He closed his eyes slightly then when his dad pulled his shorts down enough to expose one buttcheek. No matter how many times he got that needle, he still could never get used to that sharp stinging sensation.

Dr. Shay swabbed Toby’s buttcheek with a sterilizing pad and then swiftly pressed the needle into his tender little butt, causing a soft “owwch” from the boy. He shoved it in a little farther then and steadily began injecting that bluish fluid, watching as the boy clenched up for a few seconds and then relaxed, slumping slightly against the chair.

Toby shuddered and let out a soft “ohh…” as he felt his little body beginning to tingle while that fluid pumped into him. The boy closed one of his eyes, his little tongue hanging out slightly, feeling that warm massage spreading from his butt and working its way throughout the rest of him. The boy’s legs got a little wobbly for a few seconds as he clung onto that chair, blushing slightly and turning his head to look over at King while his dad finished injecting him.

King just stared curiously back at him, tilting its head and flopping an ear over in a cute way. Toby giggled slightly at the silly dog and then made another soft gasp when his dad finally pulled out the empty needle.

Dr. Shay smiled as he replaced the needle with a bandaid, and then patted Toby on the butt. “Good boy. Now, go change into your pajamas and then we’ll eat,”

“Okay daddy,” Toby said as he stood back up, a bit more steady on his legs after his body adapted to the effect of the injection. “C’mon King, you can come too!” the boy said while patting at King’s head. Then he hurried down the hallway to his room, with the big dog trotting along at his side.

~


King sat there in Toby’s room, watching the boy slipping out from his day clothes and standing there without anything covering his smooth, soft form, aside from that little bandaid on his butt. The dog didn’t make any sounds and didn’t move a muscle, just staring in a slightly unnatural manner.

Toby tossed his dirty clothes aside, turning away from King slightly and bending over while the boy pulled on his silky pajama bottoms. He then stood back up straight, slipping into the pajamas top and then climbing up onto the bed. The boy smiled playfully and picked up one of the plushies on his bed… a large deer fawn with bright green eyes, a huge fluffy tail and cute spots over its back and butt. It was one of his favorites. He hugged his plushy and bounced a little on his bed, smiling to King and speaking softly, “Hehe... you’re lucky, you’re a dog King so you don’t gotta get the same kinda medicine I do! It make me feel all dizzy… but daddy says it’s good for me,” the boy said while bobbing his head and snuggling a little bit with the big soft plushy.

King finally began moving again, approaching the side of the bed close to where Toby was cuddling his plush. The large shepherd sat down again and leaned over the side of the bed, resting its big head over the bedding and looking up at the boy again, watching him closely. Toby smiled again, unable to resist reaching down one hand to scratch and rub over King’s ears while his other kept hugging at his fawn.

Their gentle moment of domestic bliss came suddenly and violently to an end with an intense crash that resounded all throughout the house. It was the sound of breaking glass, coming from several directions at once, and quickly followed by the sound of a door being smashed in. Toby jumped back against his pillows, startled and crying out “D… Daddy!?” King shifted quickly back into a defensive position, growling lowly and watching the door.

There was a flurry of loud, heavy footsteps and burly men’s voices shouting and barking out orders. Toby squeezed his plush a bit tighter and closed his eyes as he heard “DON’T MOVE!!!” and “GET DOWN.” This was followed by more footsteps and aggressive movements, and then came a slightly more muffled voice which firmly asked, “Where is it Doctor? Don’t make us do this the hard way…” After getting no clear response, that same voice shouted “All right! Tear this place apart! It’s in here somewhere!”

King flicked his ears up slightly as the sounds of aggressive movement neared Toby’s room. The dog paused in its growling, glancing briefly up to Toby’s small bedroom window, and then looking back at the frightened boy clinging to his plush and sniffling. King stood there for a few more seconds, its body tense with uncertainty. Then the dog looked back to Toby again as it finally sat back on its haunches, taking on a more passive stance and panting gently as Toby’s bedroom door busted open with a rush of heavily armed soldiers.

“Don’t move!” one of the lead men shouted at Toby as he and four others shuffled in, pointing high powered rifles at him and King.

Toby looked frantically between the frightening men and stayed frozen in place, crying a little to himself.

While the first three soldiers kept their weapons trained on him, one of the others crept slowly over to King, finger over his trigger just in case the big dog became aggressive.

“P… please…. don’t hurt my doggie…” Toby said between his sniffles, squeezing on his plush a bit tighter and looking over at the man approaching King.

“Quiet kid! As long as he’s a good dog, he’ll be fine...”

King simply sat there panting while the soldier approached it, gun at the ready. King looked at the man with its unassuming, friendly looking canine gaze while a gloved hand reached out to touch. After a few seconds of hesitation, the soldier scritched and rubbed over King’s head and ears, and when the dog reacted with more cute panting, the others all relaxed their weapons.

“Sir, we’ve secured the boy… and his dog… No, the dog isn’t a threat,” one of the men said, talking into a microphone in his suit and listening to commands through tiny earbuds. “Yes sir… yes sir…” he answered while the other soldiers waited.

The apparent leader signaled to two of his men, “Smith, Corker, take the boy and dog outside. The rest of you, search everything in here.”

“Alright boy, get up!” The soldier named Smith shouted at Toby, his weapon still aimed in the boy’s direction, but angled down toward the ground.

Toby continued to sniffle and whimper a little, keeping his deer plush held against his chest and doing as he was told. “W… where’s my daddy…?” he asked tearfully.

“Daddy’s in a lot of trouble kid. Just do what we say and maybe you’ll come out of this thing ok” he said gruffly, poking Toby in the back with his gun as the boy approached.

King watched very closely as the soldier poked and prodded Toby with the weapon. Its gaze stayed intently focused even as the other man came over and attached one of the dog’s leashes to its collar. King stood up without resistance and followed that soldier’s lead, all the while watching what was happening to Toby.

“Hold up! Smith.”

“Yes sir?” the man leading Toby halted just before they exited the boy’s room.

“That toy he’s holding. Once you get outside, tear it open and search inside. I don’t want to take any chances, understood?”

Smith bobbed his head, “Yes sir,” he said as he and his comrade lead Toby and King out.

On their way to the front yard, Toby looked around and cried a little more as he saw the destruction that had already happened to their home. The walls were smashed in in several places and broken furniture was tossed all over. Dozens of men with guns were digging around and searching everywhere. Dr. Shay was nowhere to be found…

As Toby stepped into the front yard, he looked about frantically for his dad, but he wasn’t there either. Instead, the shivering boy saw several military style vehicles on their driveway and in the street, and more scary men with guns. His neighbors were peeking out from their doors and windows, but none dared to come outside.

“Give me that!” the man named Smith said, as he suddenly wrenched Toby’s plush deer from the boy’s hands.

“Wait… please!” Toby cried out again, reaching up for his plush friend as the other solider grabbed the boy around his waist and held him back. All the while, King watched from the side, its glare shifting from Smith to his comrade.

Smith looked down at the innocent-looking plushy as he prepared to rip it open, but stopped a moment while listening to Toby’s cries, glancing between the boy and the plush a few times. “Kid… what’s this guy’s name?” he asked suddenly while squeezing up and down along the plush’s fluffy body, feeling for anything inside.

Toby stopped sniffling for a moment, tears still dripping along the boy’s cheeks, “Jumper…”

Smith blinked, “That’s a weird name for a deer… alright kid, tell me the truth… If you lie to me, Jumper goes bye bye. Got it?”

Toby stopped struggling so much and bobbed his head, wiping his eyes.

“Is Jumper hiding anything inside him? Tell the truth, kid…”

“No!!! I promise!! He’s not got anything inside him!” Toby said with another quiet whimper.

The soldier looked at the innocent boy closely, while squeezing the plush toy a bit more roughly just to make sure. Then he tossed it back over to Toby.

“Are you sure? The boss said…”

“Don’t worry about it. There ain’t nothing in that plush. Might as well leave the kid a single possession cause he’ll never see this place intact again,” Smith said while gesturing to the house. After that, he gestured to a man and woman in black suits who were waiting at the bottom of the driveway. “The kid and his dog were the only two in there. They’re all yours.”

The two suits approached, their expressions cold and clinical. The man took King’s leash and the woman took hold of Toby’s closest hand, leading him away from the house. “Don’t worry, son. Come along… we aren’t going to hurt you. We just want to ask you a few questions, and then you’ll be free to start your new life,” she said while helping him into a black SUV.

“Where’s my d… daddy?” Toby asked, looking up to the woman as she buckled him in. He felt King’s muzzle press against his shoulder as the dog was lead in from the other door and settled in next to him.

“You’ll see him again, I promise,” she said and shut the door. Toby hugged Jumper a bit more and closed his eyes as the vehicle began to pull away, the boy sniffling some more and shutting out everything except the feeling of King’s head nuzzling against his side.

Chapter 1 – Part 3


The sound of the clock alarm next to his bunk bed buzzed through Toby’s head, waking the boy from his deep sleep. He sighed when he woke up to the dim light of dawn and quickly remembered where he was… The boy had been dreaming again about his home, and his dad… He sat up, rubbing his eyes as his bunkmate shifted above him.

“Rrrrgg, Toby, can you turn off the alarm?”

Toby blinked a few times and then gasped softly, “Ohh! Sorry Sydney,” he said as he reached over and pressed the ‘off’ button on the alarm.

“Is it already 7:00?” the other boy asked while he sat up on the top bunk. “Ugh, I don’t wanna get up… but I also don’t want Ms. Targen yelling at me again for being late, heh…” After a bit more shuffling, Sydney hopped down from the top bunk, landing just to the side of Toby. He stood there a moment, glancing to the space just underneath their window where King was sitting and watching the two boys, lightly wagging its tail.

“Does that dog of yours ever sleep? He always seems like he’s watching…” the boy said while putting his hands on his hips.

As if in response, King stood up to his all fours and walked over, sitting between the boys and panting as it waited for pets. Toby smiled a little bit and reached over to stroke and pet King’s head and fuzzy ears, and then scratched down along the dog’s neck a little while it wagged its tail hard.

“He’s… just a good watch dog,” Toby said while smiling a little and giving King a light hug around his neck. King just leaned its big head back against Toby and nuzzled affectionately with the boy.

Sydney chuckled a little and nodded, patting King’s head too “Yea… at least he’ll keep anyone from coming in and messing with our stuff, I guess… I’m still surprised they let him stay with you though… they’ve never let animals in here before,” he said as he walked over to their closet to grab a couple towels and washcloths. Sydney had never heard of that whole “emotional support animal” thing before, but whatever… it was kind of cool to have a dog around.

Toby kept cuddling with King a bit longer, always reluctant to be apart from the dog these days even for short periods of time. It had been four months since he last saw his dad and he had not even received any word about him…

“C’mon Toby, we gotta get in the shower. We’ve gotta be ready at nine if you want to have a chance at being chosen!”

Toby sighed softly and nodded, standing up and reluctantly letting go of King as he walked over to join Sydney near the doorway to their room.

King followed the boys to the doorway and then sat down there, tilting its head slightly to the side while watching them.

“I’ll be back soon King,” Toby said, reaching out to pet his dog again before Sydney tugged him away.

~


The shower room was just as rowdy as usual, and was already filled up with a bunch of other boys joking around and engaging in the usual towel-smacking antics. Toby stayed mostly behind Sydney, who was several years older than him, as the younger boy usually became very shy when they were in the shower room with the other boys.

Once they were able to find a few showerheads for themselves, Toby gingerly opened his towel and hung it up, standing there nakedly and turning on the warm water.

“Hey look! It’s the RUNT and his babysitter,” called a familiar voice from across the steamy room.

Toby shuddered under the warm water, trying to ignore that voice while he soaped up his washcloth and started to clean himself.

“Think you can just ignore us, huh?” came the voice again. This time, it was followed by the crack of a wet towel, which smacked Toby HARD on his butt. The boy gasped and turned, seeing the two older boys standing a few feet away from him and Sydney and trembling a bit more. He suddenly felt incredibly modest, covering up with his hands and looking on nervously.

“Leave us alone Tate. Don’t you two have something better to do?” Sydney said while crossing his arms and moving a bit in front of Toby to block any further towel smacks.

“Hah! Look at that Craig, the little baby is trying to cover up his baby weenie!” the bigger boy, Tate said while laughing and pointing at Toby.

Craig chuckled too, “What a little runt he is! He can barely even be called a boy, right Tate? Hasn’t even dropped his sack yet,” he said while snickering some more and giving Sydney a sudden shove back. Just as he planned, this caused Sydney’s butt to bump into Toby, knocking the smaller boy back and causing him to slip and fall on the wet tile.

Toby cried out as he fell right on his butt, unable to break his fall much at all in the slippery shower. He tried not to look back up at the mean boys and sniffled a little as he sat there with his legs spread apart a little and water raining down over him.

“Ugh! You two are the worst!” Sydney said, shoving Craig back after he regained his own footing.

Tate just laughed more at that. “You know it just as much as we do! Look at him! A tiny little runt,” the older boy said while grabbing his own much bigger cock and waving it in Toby’s direction. “He’ll never be a real boy like us, right?” he said while turning to his friend.

Craig bobbed his head in agreement, smirking back at Sydney again, “And his babysitter is pretty weak too… felt like I was getting pushed by a girl!”

Tate huffed, “These guys will never get chosen. They’re pathetic,” he said while turning and heading back to his shower to finish up.

Craig followed along right behind, “I bet that baby will start crying again afterward.”

Sydney balled up his fists a little, really wanting to fight, but it would be two on one and Toby wasn’t nearly big enough to deal with either of those bullies. After they had left, he bent over and helped Toby back up to his feet. The younger boy looked horribly depressed, a little moreso than he’d seen him in the past. “C’mon Toby, let’s finish up washing and then you can see King again, okay?” he said.

Toby just looked down over his nose and nodded silently while Sydney helped him finish washing.

~


By 9:00 sharp, all of the boys were clean and dressed up in their nicest clothes, and all brought together in the large great room area of Hope’s Watch Orphanage. Some of them were sitting on couches or at tables sipping on juice. Others were sprawled out on the carpet playing games together. Toby sat on the carpet near one of the walls, with King laid out over his lap. The boy was looking on at all of the other boys trying to show off for the potential new parents… but he just couldn’t bring himself to look happy and eager. He just kept his eyes down most of the time, looking down over his doggy and slowly petting through his thick fur.

Every few moments, a few individuals or couples would pass by Toby and look down at him with a bit of pity, but that would be it. He could even just barely hear one of the younger adults ask headmistress Targen about him. “Damaged” was the only word he caught.

Today’s showing didn’t last particularly long. After about an hour and a half there were no more potential parents. A few exuberant boys got selected, but neither Sydney nor Toby was among them. After the headmistress cleared out the visiting adults, she returned to the great room where the rest of the boys were still gathered.

“Those of you who didn’t get chosen this time, do not fear. This is always a lengthy process and it may take some time for you to meet with the family that will be your perfect fit. Keep your chins up! And always be good. Good little boys always get selected first,” she said while nodding sagely. “Now, you have a free day for the rest of today. You can go outside and play or have your games inside. Just stay out of trouble, understood?”

“Yes mam,” most of the remaining boys said in unison.

“Good, now, dismissed,” she said, leaving the boys to go finish up paperwork for the day’s adoptions.

Sydney came over to where Toby was sitting, his hands on his hips as he looked down at the smaller boy. “Hey, you gotta put on a happier face if you wanna get picked, you know! You need to be… positive,” he said.

King flicked his ears a few times as he listened to Sydney’s words, then looked up at Toby again curiously. The boy was still looking down and sighed again.

Sydney leaned down a little then, speaking a little softer, “And just ignore what Tate and Craig say… those guys are jerks. You just haven’t hit your growth spurt yet!”

Toby nodded a little, looking back up with still a bit of an embarrassed expression. “I… gotta take King for a walk,” he said softly, nudging the dog to stand up before he got up too.

“Okay, see you later. We can play some Pokemon when you get back!” Sydney said before heading back to their room.

Toby took hold of King’s leash and lead the big dog out the front door, into the mid-day heat.

The two of them walked along the sidewalk in front of the orphanage, down two city blocks toward the park where the boys would usually play at. It was one of the nicer green spaces among the buildings that dotted this district of downtown. Occasionally, the little boy and big dog would get some curious looks from passerby. Toby was pretty small, and King was a pretty enormous german shepherd, so people often wondered how he managed to keep control of the huge dog. King was always well behaved though, never chasing after little animals or bothering the other dogs at the park.

Today, Toby didn’t notice any of the other usual dog owners, though there was a solitary dog lounging at one end of the park by itself. Toby didn’t recognize that dog… also, he wasn’t sure exactly what kind it was. It had sort of dirty blonde colored fur, and just looked like a generic mutt. Toby blinked a few times, watching that dog curiously for a few seconds. It was sort of curled up in a weird way, doing something that the boy couldn’t see from a distance. “C’mon King…” he said softly while tugging on the leash and approaching slowly from the front. King panted a bit as it followed Toby’s lead, though its cautious gaze betrayed a bit more focus than was indicated by that casual panting.

Once they got close enough, Toby could see what the new dog was doing… He blinked again, the boy blushing slightly as he saw that the mutt was pleasuring himself with his big doggy tongue. Toby wasn’t quite sure why he was blushing. The boy had never seen anything like that before… He’d certainly never seen King doing that, and for that matter didn’t even know what King’s thingy looked like. This dog’s thingy had dark pink flesh though, and the shape of it… that didn’t look at all like his own… and it was so big... It made the Toby feel bashful again, remembering what Tate and that other bully said about him being a runt and how they teased him constantly.

The mutt paused momentarily as he noticed that he was being watched, glancing up in Toby and King’s direction briefly. But then he just resumed slurping hungrily all over his big, shiny pink doggy cock, making some lewd wet sloppy noises and some very soft growly noises too as he seemed to be enjoying himself greatly.

King watched as Toby’s gaze seemed transfixed by this open display of sexuality. The boy was still blushing some, and his little body shivered slightly too. King blinked, bringing its muzzle closer to Toby’s hip and snuffling at him. His scent seemed slightly different, as well. The dog looked back to the little boy’s flustered expression again, sensing a strong emotion of some sort bubbling to the surface, though it was unclear exactly what that was.

Toby wasn’t quite sure of what to make of these weird feelings he was experiencing for the first time. He looked away from that mutt finally, though the image of that big, weird dog thingy was still fresh on the boy’s mind as he glanced back to King and fidgeted with his shirt a little. “D… does yours look like that t… too, King?” he asked of the dog, getting a blank stare and tilted head in response. Toby shook his head then, turning back toward the orphanage and quickly leading King out from the park, trying to distract himself with thoughts about playing Pokemon with Sydney.

~


Darkness filled the boys’ room again, except for a few slivers of moonlight coming in through the window shades and spilling over King’s large body as the dog stood guard in front of the window sill. Sydney was fast asleep, but Toby was having a bit of trouble sleeping and sat up in bed, pulling his knees up against his chest with one arm while his other hand played a little through his deer plush’s soft fur. He kept thinking about what he and King saw in the park… what that other dog was doing. It was really hard to get that naughty image out from his innocent mind. He looked over at King, staring a bit as he noticed how impressive the big dog looked, sitting there in his usual regal stance while moonlight shined across his pristine fur and toned form. Toby blinked and looked down at his nose a little, then patted his bed as he called softly to his dog, “King… come on… up here,” he said quietly, trying not to wake Sydney.

The dog flicked its big ears and turned to Toby, swiftly making its way over to the boy’s bed and then climbing up onto it with him. Toby’s bed was sized much better for a small boy like him, and not a big, heavy dog like King, so upon climbing up there King took up much of the bed and caused the springs to creak a little from the added weight.

Toby looked a bit nervous as King was causing the boy’s bed to creak and shift. He sat still after King was settled atop his bed, listening for his bunkmate… and hearing the sounds of soft snoring. He was still asleep! Good, the boy thought to himself, and then looked on shyly and reached out to brush over King’s ears, stroking one and then the other gently, “G… good boy… uhhh… well…” the boy blushed slightly more, becoming a bit more embarrassed as he was frightened to talk about what was on his mind with other boys, let alone his dog. “Your… uhh.. t… thingy… is… is it like that other dog’s at the park?” Toby said a bit more softly, his cheeks burning up with blush as he poked at King’s belly curiously.

King tilted its head, as if considering this a moment. The dog never received such a curious question before from its charge. It flicked its ears about a little while studying Toby a moment. The boy’s heartrate had increased a little and he looked flustered once again. There was a certain excitement about his young form, and that same emotion that the boy had expressed in the park, something markedly different than his usual depressed state. King hadn’t really considered its sexual organs, having simply shown a nondescript bulge of fluff that kept most prying eyes satisfied. But now that Toby was suddenly so curious about its anatomy...

Toby touched King’s belly again curiously, a little bit lower than before. Those soft little fingers brushed through the dogs silky white belly fluff, and then the boy felt something fat and wobbly… it felt like lots of loose, fuzzy flesh squishing against his hand. He blushed slightly more and pressed his palm against it… it felt like it was growing bigger right against his hand! He could feel it swelling out from King’s crotch area, steadily growing fatter and longer as the boy gently squeezed over its sides with his small digits.

Suddenly, King shifted its body more to the side, sprawling out and lifting one leg to bring into view the thick, long white-fluffed tube of flesh that was still fattening up against Toby’s little fingers. Toby’s cheeks and ears reddened as he felt how warm and thick it was... and how it pulsed against his hand powerfully, like it had its own heartbeat. The boy settled onto his knees, moving slightly closer while brushing his fingers down along the wobbly, heavy tube and stroking over the pair of fat saggy fuzz-coated balls that were swelling out from King’s fluffy body and growing huge and hefty just behind it. “Gosh… so big…” Toby said to himself softly… King’s parts hard grown much bigger than the dog they saw in the park… It was almost hard for him to imagine how boy parts could be this huge…

At first, King seemed un-phased by what Toby was doing. The dog just looked on lazily while sprawling its legs apart to let the boy see and touch. After a minute or so of that, though, King seemed to almost get bored. It glanced back down toward the boy, then looked back up and made a sudden movement of its head, a sharp tilting motion that caused a very faint ‘click’ noise. Instantaneously, the dog’s eyes lit up… literally, their soft blue color beginning to glow ever so slightly. King started panting hotly, looking suddenly awfully pleasured as the boy’s soft, tender little hand worked back up along its sheath and started squeezing and bobbing those thick, loose folds of flesh up and down along its canine cock. King curled its body slightly toward Toby, pressing its muzzle in against the boy’s hip and butt and nuzzling him affectionately while one of its legs kicked blissfully.

“Y… you l… like that b… boy?” Toby asked with that soft stammering voice of his, looking down over his nose and still blushing hard as he felt King beginning to nuzzle him while he stroked the big tube again. He let his hand slide up to the edge of the tube now, lifting his curious gaze again and watching as he slowly peeled the soft white-fuzzed folds down from King’s canine penis. The boy gasped again, “ahh.. gosh…” he repeated, watching with a look of wonder as that giant tapered cock throbbed out into view. The size of it… both of the boy’s hands wouldn’t be enough to hold that ten inch dong. Then there was the shape… he’d glimpsed that mutt’s thingy, but holding King’s big hot flesh in his hand and feeling over its tapered shape left the boy a bit awestruck. And finally there was the metallic blue color, dark and shiny. It was really pretty.

“I… wish mine was t… this pretty…” the boy said softly while he slid his little hand up and down along King’s doggy cock in a fond, somewhat longing caress, squeezing along its shiny blue girth every few seconds while King huffed and bumped his head a bit more along the boy’s butt. The dog’s hips were starting to jerk and smack his big throbby shaft through the boy’s gentle little grasp, making its huge fuzzy nuts smack about. King’s eyes were rolling up a bit and its body quivering at the brink of orgasm…

Just then, there was a shuffling noise above and the sound of Sydney’s quiet snoring was gone. Toby gasped, pulling his hand back from King’s big throbby doggy dick and flopping back into his pillows. He lay there stiff as a board, frightened of being caught by his bunkmate.

King was in a slight daze, its body still shaking and that thick canine dick still standing at full erection, practically begging for Toby’s touch again. It took several seconds for King’s body to calm down enough for it to regain its composure. Reluctantly, it rolled back onto its belly, its warm blue eyes gazing over the flustered boy again. It watched him closely while he lay there with that expression showing a mix of excitement and fear. Toby wouldn’t fall asleep for a long time like this… King huffed a little and inched its way up toward the boy’s face, and then gave him a few sudden big licks across his cheeks.

Toby blinked when King came up and licked him like that… King had never licked him before. Toby blushed again, wondering if this meant they were even more special friends now… but he couldn’t think too long on that as he started feeling suddenly very, very drowsy. Toby shivered and blinked, laying back more into his soft pillows as his vision began to blur. Within seconds, the boy was completely unconscious, laying there limply while King watched over him.

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SELF DIAGNOSTIC… … …

King’s eyes began glowing again with that soft blue color as it lifted its head from Toby’s chest and a series of numbers and letters began flashing across its heads up display.

ALL SYSTEMS RUNNING AT 100% EFFICIENCY…………..

STRUCTURAL INTEGRITY…. 100%

SOLAR ENERGY MATRIX… 80% CHARGE…………………….

PLEASURE ADAPTER TEST……… SUCCESSFUL…………………..

PLEASURE ADAPTER REPORT…………………………………….

………. HEARTRATE INCREASED BY 250%

……….. HORMONE LEVELS INCREASED BY 200%

……….. MENTAL FOCUS INCREASED BY 150%

……….. POSITIVE SENSATIONS INCREASED BY 500%

CONCLUSION… FURTHER TESTING OF PLEASURE ADAPTER IS DESIRABLE

UPDATING SYSTEMS WITH MALE DESIGNATION…. COMPLETE

ALL OTHER SYSTEMS ERROR FREE… DIAGNOSTIC COMPLETE

King blinked several times while looking up and down over Toby’s sleeping body. The boy was tossing and turning a bit, having another of his nightmares. Undoubtedly, he was dreaming again about the night when the bad men came in and took his father away. King leaned down and nuzzled his muzzle along Toby’s cheek again, trying to calm the boy a little. Then he slowly sat back up, causing the bed’s springs to creak again slightly as he examined the boy.

EXTERNAL DIAGNOSTIC… SUBJECT… TOBY…

ENERGY LEVELS… 30%... CHARGING…

HORMONE LEVELS… UNBALANCED

EMOTIONAL DISTRESS… HIGH

POSITIVE SENSATIONS… LOW

King sat there for another few moments, his glowing eyes peering over the boy in a somewhat curious manner as he went back over some of the day’s data he’d collected from various places within the orphanage and during his time alone with Toby.

AUDIO PLAYBACK…

“Hey look! It’s the RUNT and his babysitter… Hah! Look at that Craig, the little baby is trying to cover up his baby weenie!” – IDENTIFY… TATE… THREAT LEVEL… 40%

“What a little runt he is! He can barely even be called a boy, right Tate? Hasn’t even dropped his sack yet.” – IDENTIFY… CRAIG… THREAT LEVEL… 20%...

“And just ignore what Tate and Craig say… those guys are jerks. You just haven’t hit your growth spurt yet!” – IDENTIFY… SYDNEY… THREAT LEVEL… 0%... FRIEND

In addition to the audio playback, King began working through video playback of his last 24 hours with Toby, including the time they had spent testing King’s… adapter. All of King’s observations about Toby’s emotional and hormone levels were also loaded into his system.

King flicked his ears a bit while combining the various data points, and then ran a series of evaluations and extrapolations. Initially, no new conclusions were drawn. After several failed extrapolations however, King decided to alter his data sets and combined his data with Toby’s.

NEW DATA SET… EXTRAPOLATION SUCCESSFUL…

DIAGNOSTIC RESULT… SUBJECT: TOBY….

PLEASURE ADAPTER INSUFFICIENT…

As soon as King came to this conclusion, his eerily glowing gaze began scanning down along the boy’s body, ready to begin immediately. The dog gazed over the boy’s small body for several seconds as it ran internal safety checks to ensure that its plan of action was not in violation of any core rules of its programming. Each of those checks resulted in the same thing… King’s secondary objective overrode all safety concerns.

With that, King turned on the bed, causing another series of squeaks and creaking noises. He laid slightly over Toby’s small body, placing each of his large forepaws on the boy’s hips and gripping at his pj bottoms. Slowly, those were pushed down and out of the way, exposing his tiny cock and immature sack. King’s warm breaths puffed over Toby’s soft parts several times, and then his big pink doggy tongue slowly began to emerge from his muzzle. As it came out, the big wet muscle began to morph in shape and size, growing thicker and longer… more tentacular. Its color gradually shifted from that natural pink color into a very unnatural metallic blue, just like King’s thick doggy cock.

Toby lay there, sleeping deeply and hugging onto his plushy deer with an adorable look to him even as King’s expanding tentacle tongue loomed over his little cock and balls. The dog closed his eyes slightly then, swiftly wrapping his wet tentacle around them both. Just as he’d done with Doctor Shay’s laptop, King’s weird tentacle tongue began bloating with a heavy concentration of his nanites, but this time he began slathering them over Toby’s innocent treasures as a thick, gooey drool-like fluid that coated them with several layers of slickness. King shifted his position a little then, pressing his huge muzzle down into Toby’s crotch while leaving his tentacle curled around those soft boyish parts for several seconds, massaging them with sinuous, slippery movements… squeezing and stroking. Gradually, King’s weird gooey saliva was forced to absorb into Toby’s flesh, merging hundreds of thousands of tiny nanites with the boy’s cock and sack and causing them to swell with that added mass. King waited until all of that initial goo had fully absorbed into Toby’s parts, and then slowly uncoiled his tongue from both, causing their slightly heavier flesh to wobble about lewdly as he pulled back with a wet slop. Toby blushed slightly and squeezed his plushy a little tighter, the boy’s dreams altering as he felt the caress of King’s drippy tentacle dragging against the new sensitive flesh of his bigger boyhood.

King huffed another warm breath across that swollen flesh, examining his initial results. Toby’s throbby shaft had roughly doubled in size to two inches, and there was a bit more loose, stretchy foreskin flesh covering it. King couldn’t help but feel a bit more excitement at this, his big jiggly sheath swelling up again and beginning to spill out the tip of that long blue doggy cock into the covers as he panted.

Out came his tentacle tongue again, this time curling just around Toby’s slightly bigger cock and bathing it with more of the heavy nanite-infused saliva. King watched intently while his tongue slowly bobbed up and down over the boy’s foreskin, working more and more nanites into the flesh, growing it fatter and longer with each sloppy stroke up and down. Toby’s young hips quivered and rocked a little as the boy blushed and made a sweet ‘ohh’ sound, humping cutely as King’s tongue stretched out his nanite-infused foreskin, growing it rapidly to twice as big… King pressed his big strong paws a bit more firmly around Toby’s hips then to keep the boy still, halting that sleepy humping. He shoved his big tentacle right into the boy’s new tube-like growth, forcing it to stretch even bigger while his tapered tongue-tip wormed its way into the urethra tip of Toby’s hiding human cock, getting a louder moan from the sleeping boy and causing him to buck in King’s grasp.

King opened his maw slightly wider and then took the boy’s growing tube and slightly swollen balls in, bathing them steadily with his nanite rich goo while his tongue tentacle bloated with a surge of the stuff, suddenly pumping it directly into Toby’s cock. Each of those warm gooey pumps sent a big bulge of tingly fluid through King’s tentacle and bloated out the boy’s little cock freakishly, forcing it to grow much more rapidly while the boy’s little hips jerked against that force-feeding and he cried out softly in his sleep. King fed at least a dozen of those gooey pumps into Toby’s cock, each bulgy load injecting millions of nanites into the quivering boy’s loins. After the first few he could feel Toby’s bloated boyhood warping and distorting in shape. Gradually, he could feel his nanites breaking it down and then reshaping it, plumping its flesh and growing it longer again, building it steadily into a fat, tapered puppy cock of about five and a half inches. Toby’s whimpers became a bit softer after that, the boy’s legs going a bit more limp as the following eight or so pumps bulged their way into the boy’s little balls and prostate, swelling each of them to the size of small chicken eggs while the dog’s nanites quickly went to work. Within seconds, Toby’s whole reproductive system had been reformatted to something approximating a german shepherd’s.

King slowly bobbed his muzzle up and down over Toby’s swollen puppy parts with more of those sloppy sounds accompanying the gentle twirling and swirling of his tongue. He used his tongue and muzzle to work more nanites into their outer flesh, feeling them pulse and churn in his muzzle, their soft flesh fattening a bit more as the boy’s soft milky puppy fur blossomed out and spread across the plump wobbly sheath and eggs.

Sydney was usually a pretty heavy sleeper, but it was kind of difficult for the boy to stay asleep with those lusty moans and creaking sounds coming from underneath his bunk. At first, he wanted to throw something at Toby but decided against it at the last second, instead peeking down to see if he could catch the younger boy in a compromising position and maybe even snap a picture with his phone.

Well, nothing could prepare Sydney for this… He opened his eyes wide, his heart skipping a few beats as he saw Toby’s big german shepherd muzzling over the boy’s whole crotch while making very lewd wet, sloppy noises. The whole time, the younger boy was just blushing and laying there, clinging to his plush while gasping and moaning in his sleep.

Sydney watched in the dim moonlight as King finally pulled his muzzle back from Toby’s drenched crotch, blinking as he saw what looked like white fur covering the boy’s… larger… dog-shaped privates. This… had to be a dream, Sydney thought to himself while pulling his head back and looking up at the ceiling, blushing.

Just then, the older boy heard more shifting underneath him, and much louder creaking too. The big dog was moving again, completely reorienting his body. Sydney blushed as he took another peek, seeing King laying next to Toby now with their two bellies pressed slightly together. Toby’s leg was quivering and the boy’s fluffy sheath and balls were gently squished up against King’s huge doggy sheath.

“K…King…?” Toby said softly, still asleep but sensing his dog was near. He leaned his head forward, nuzzling a little into King’s neckruff while the dog panted and laid one of his legs over Toby’s side, keeping him still while beginning to rock his hips.

Sydney blushed a bit more, his own pulse quickening again as he felt his stiffy growing in his undies while watching the big dog’s sheath bobbing up and down against Toby’s smaller puppy sheath, making the boy’s fuzzy eggs jiggle and smack around with it.

King panted a little while resting his head over Toby’s, looking down and watching as the thick folds of his sheath slid down gradually and that big, shiny blue canine erection plopped out and began to grind along Toby’s wobbly new sheath. King could feel his pleasure rising rapidly again to that peak he’d been denied earlier. He held back just a little longer, just enough to allow Toby’s canine boyhood to start poking out from his sheath and kiss its tender flesh against King’s throbbing meat. The boy’s new cock had a light blue color to it, almost a fluorescent glow that was similar to King’s eyes. The dog growled slightly, smacking his big cock and heavy nuts several more times against Toby’s littler ones and then achieved a sudden intense climax. Big, heavy shots of nanite-rich doggy cum began erupting from his cock, splashing all over Toby’s smaller bits, drenching the boy’s tummy as well as his fuzzy sheath and balls, leaving several layers of webby goo connecting the two canine cocks. Toby kept his head gently nestled into King’s fluff, blushing and making a few more soft “ohhs.”

King closed his eyes a bit, panting and drinking in all of the intense data that the climax gave to him. He splashed out a few more of those gooey shots over Toby’s puppy parts before slowing his movements, squishing his hot flesh with Toby’s and holding that position while his hips quivered. Soon, that thick webby doggy cum sticking between Toby’s and King’s sex organs began to illuminate with soft pulses of blue light traveling from King’s body to Toby’s as the dog began downloading his special programming into Toby’s cock and balls. The download continued for over a minute before the soft blue glow flowing through that webby spooge disappeared.

Sydney couldn’t quite comprehend what he just saw… he wondered if maybe his bunkmate and his dog were aliens… The boy shuddered and rolled onto his back again, gazing up at the ceiling and begging that it was all just a dream, even if it did make him horny as hell…

After King completed his download, he licked a few more times over Toby’s face. His hips quivered again slightly as he felt the nanite-rich cum sticking between their tummies beginning to recede on its own, little strands and streamers of the stuff collecting together and flowing right off the bed covers and right out from their fur. About half of the big load flowed right back up to King’s cocktip, disappearing into the dog as he panted and wagged his tail. The other half of gooey spooge seemed to work its way up along Toby’s young sheath and flow into the chubby light blue tip of his puppy cock, bulging the belly of it slightly as a good half cup of King’s nanite spooge gulped into his cock and balls, merging with the boy’s fuzzy bits and causing them to grow slightly bigger.

King laid there while Toby slept against him, continuing to pin the boy gently against him with a foreleg. The dog’s heads up display appeared again in front of his eyes and he confirmed successful installation.

SUBJECT – TOBY….

NEW PLEASURE ADAPTER READY FOR TESTING…

King continued to gaze eerily over Toby’s sleeping form, running more data and evaluations long into the night.

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