(Note: the pups are anthros and are around their teens/adult years. Ryder and katie: 30[married], Everest: 23, Chase: 21, Marshall, Rocky, Tuck, Ella: 20, Zuma, Rubble, Wild Cat: 19, Tracker: 18)






It was a slow day and everyone in Adventure Bay was preparing to host a feast with a special surprise: a tied up, blindfolded, gagged slut in the middle of a certain area. Most of the members of the paw patrol knew it took a lot of pride to be the slut, and knew the location was random. They always avoided it, but knew that one of them might be it. As the day slowly came, Chase was heading to the basement to clean it up a bit. He and Rocky never got along, but knew he was hoping they could make up sooner or later. As he entered, he saw the basement was tidy up a bit. Chase, being curious and needed something to do, stepped out of the elevator and went to see what he could tidy up in the basement. There were a few items, but the deeper Chase went, the messer it was for Chase to clean up.


“DAMN! Who left this mess back here?!” Chase asked and cleaned up the floor and put items up. As soon Chase finished, he heard someone behind him. “Need something- GAH!”


The figure hit Chase at the back of the neck, the one weak spot to knock him out. As Chase fell to the floor unconscious, the figure smirked and dragged the shepherd to a secret, hidden room. He put Chase on a table, stripping him from his clothes, binding him to the table, and caged his dick tightly. After about half an hour, the shepherd woke up and quickly realized his situation.


“WHAT THE FUCK HAPPEN!?” Chase shouted.


“No one can hear you silly,” a voice came. The figure turned on the lights, causing Chase to flinch before adjusting his eyes to see who did what he did to the shepherd.


“Rocky…..why?” Chase asked in pure confusion.


“Simple,” Rocky said, as he circled the table bound shepherd. “The council at Town hall asked me to pick the slut for the feast that is coming up, and said I could do whatever it took to get one.” Rocky rubbed Chase’s right nipple, making the shepherd jump a bit from it and tried to hold back a moan. “And I was given enough items to make sure this feast one to remember~”


“But you know the slut’s location in the feast is random, and won’t be fed till after the party with scraps, right?” Chase asked with worry, knowing Rocky might do that to him.


Rocky nodded as he circled the table. “True, but I asked the council if this year’s feast be a little different~”


“Different how?” Chase asked with fear.


“Oh that’s simple~” Rocky’s voice started to get deep, sexy, and husky, seeing Chase blushing and trying not to shiver. “This year will have 2 sluts. One for the scraps, to keep the tradition alive~ and the other, well, remember when you said you’ll do anything?~”


Chase could only nod, as he couldn’t forget the day that made his friendship with Rocky take a wrong turn.


—8 years ago, at night, in the backyard of the lookout—




Chase and Rocky, who were tied to a tree naked, blindfolded and had vibrators on their dicks, were groaning hard, trying to not fail a 24 hour no cumming challenge.


“I won’t fail Chase!” Rocky groaned, trying to hold back.


“Neither will I,” Chase groaned back. “But if I do come, I do anything to make sure I won’t repeat the torture”


“Same, but you will lose!” Rocky groaned.


Neither pup noticed or heard Zuma walking up with ball gags, as they were groaning hard, and turned off the vibrators. “You both lasted 24 hours, dudes. But I know this might be harder on you both now~” he said in a teasing voice.


“W-what do you mean, Zuma,” Rocky asked.


Zuma chuckled as some bigger buff males, who the brown lab asked to help, put thick plugs in Chase and Rocky’s asses, taped vibrators on their nipples, and shock pads on their balls. Chase and Rocky, still blindfolded, began to beg Zuma to not do what he was going to do before they got gagged by thick dicks in their mouths.


“As you noticed~” Zuma began. “You’re going to last another 24 hours, but with more pressure. And I’m going to gag you both~ tomorrow is the feast though, so I’m afraid you have to miss it~” the brown lab smirked as the two buff dobermans fucked Chase and Rocky’s mouth, causing the two to moan and gag hard. “But don’t worry~ I’ll have someone to keep an eye on you both~”


Chase and Rocky couldn’t help but gag as the two dobermans fucked their mouths for a solid hour before cumming hard and pull out, only to gag the two pups with the ball gags: Blue in Rocky’s mouth, and green in Chase’s. Zuma took a picture and smirked as he let the dobermans muzzle both pups, making them more nervous.


“Want to start it now?~” a bulldog, 3 times Rubble’s age, asked.


“No~ Ice their dicks first~”


Chase and Rocky flinched roughly as ice was rubbed on their dicks. Slowly, both boys' dicks were now soft and the vibrators felt lighter, yet still tightly on. Zuma then put rings on their dicks, near the tip and at the base with the balls, having a chain attached to them. Taking another picture, Zuma chuckled. “Now I know you both have problems, but let’s make this simple with the same rules as before, with a special twist~ the first to cum is the loser and has to do what the winner does~”


Zuma watched as Chase and Rocky shivered, yet nodded to agree with the rules and twist. As soon as they did, Zuma looked at a doberman, who turned on the vibrators and shock pads, causing both pups to jump. Chase and Rocky tried to hold back the moans and groaned loudly, but jumped as the buttplugs began to vibrate, showing they were vibrator buttplugs. Zuma and most of the dogs left, leaving a doberman to watch for the next few hours. As it hit 11:00 am, the feast was now starting, with the slut chosen and waiting in his location. Chase and Rocky groaned and panted before one of them came hard with a loud moan. The doberman called Zuma to let him know who lost the changelle, as the two bound boys knew what might happen if they decided to cross that bridge.










—present time, with Chase and Rocky—








Chase began to sweat as it dawned on him what Rocky meant. “I-I lost the changelle, and you're now doing the twist,” the shepherd said, finally catching on to Rocky’s plan. “You never wanted to be the slut, but were asked to find one. And now you’re using me as one to try to take my pride down but trying to humiliate me, instead feeding me scraps!”


“BINGO!” Rocky said with a smirk. “Finally, you pieced it together~”


“But why me? Why wait this long?! WHY DO IT NOW?! WHY- HMPH!” Chase shouted before Rocky roughly gagged him with a ball gag: A green ball gag.


“Why I waited this long was because I was planning how to deal with you, and when I was cleaning rooms when you were out with the others on a mission I wasn’t needed, I found your diary~” Rocky said, seeing Chase go from angry to pure scared. “And I read it, only to find out some hidden kinks you have~ Used in public while blindfolded, leaking like a slut in the tightest chastity cage, restricted senses, treated like a pet~ So many things, and I listed only a few~”


Chase began to beg Rocky not to expose his secret in public, as he was now embarrassed someone found out. As Rocky began to put the shepherd’s hands in tight mittens, he smirked like he won. As the mix got to work, he teased and tortured the shepherd sexually: rubbing Chase’s nipples and balls, fingering his hole, or just licking the shepherd’s neck, trying to weaken the shepherd. Chase, of course, held strong as he wasn’t going to be broken in like that.


“Fine then,” Rocky said, going into a box. “I’ll make you behave, and you WILL break and obey me.”


Chase began to look confused as Rocky put headphones on the shepherd’s ears and a visor over his eyes. The mix turned them on to show a hypnosis recording, causing Chase to jump and try to fight it. But he didn’t know that Rocky made the headphones and visor, so meaning they can’t be shook off. As Rocky began to dye Chase’s leg fur to a bright pink, Chase was slowly losing a battle to the recording, more with Rocky’s teasing. As each second passed by, Chase’s loud groans slowly got quiet, and began to be replaced with moans. Rocky smirked as he kept working on the one slut he had in his clutches. As 3 hours passed, Rocky took the visor and headphones off Chase, only to be met with a broken slut.


“Are you ready for your new role, slut?~” Rocky asked, getting a loud moan and fast nod from Chase. The mix smirked as he began to dye the shepherd’s head fur, making him no longer look like his old self, but now a pink, gagged slut with light blue stars on his fur. “How about we make you more closed off from everyone?~”


This causes Chase to nod more, making Rocky stop the hypnotized slut and blindfolded him and plug his ears. The mix slowly sexually teased Chase hard, having the poor shepherd shiver in pleasure as his gag was tightened before being freed from the table. Rocky then put latex tight boots on Chase’s feet, thick pads on his knees and forced the shepherd on his hands and knees, binding his legs to be folded before putting pads on Chase’s elbows and bind his arms in a folded position, forcing the hypnotized shepherd on his knees and elbows. Rocky then put green heart earrings on Chase’s ears, a smaller chastity cage on the shepherd’s dick, and a huge, thick buttplug in the shepherd’s ass, making the shepherd moan in pleasure as his master did this. Rocky was already getting a boner before he stripped and pissed on Chase’s blindfolded face, causing the shepherd to blush in humiliation and moan. Rocky smirked as he knew his slut was ready~




—at the feast, at town hall square—




Rocky had picked another slut, which was a chubby black lab. He had blindfolded, chastity caged and ring gagged the boy before tying him to a trash can, which was bolted to the cement. Rocky made sure to have some toys near the black lab, having the said lab to sit on a dildo, and so the people could tease him as Rocky looked at his pink slut, who was staying close to the mix by scent. Rocky began to walk to a box, having his pink slut following. Rocky then forced his slut into the box, locking him in with his fluffy ass exposed and giving it a hard smack, getting a loud moan from inside the box. As the mix waited, he saw a few guests arrived. Some dress fancy, others dress regularly. He saw a few men walk up to him.


“Are you rocky?” one asked.


“Yes, I am,” Rocky said.


“We’re Adventure Bay’s Elite BDSM Members, and came to see the slut you picked, and your personal chosen slut you wished to have locked up,” another asked.


Rocky pointed to the black lab. “The slut I picked is bound to the trash can,” he said, as the men looked. “And my chosen slut is locked in this box, and is used to my smell.”


The men looked through the small doors to open to see the slut. They were surprised how slutty Rocky’s chosen slut was. They examined the slut, seeing it was a male with a caged dick, dyed fur, and was hypnotized heavily. The men shut the small doors and went away from Rocky, who was locking the box’s small doors, after putting a pair of dirty underwear on his slut’s head to make him sniff his musk. After a while, the men came back to Rocky, who was given an offer that the mix couldn’t refuse.


“Mr. Rocky, we have come to an agreement that your choice of sluts is unique,” the first man said. “And so, we have an offer for you that we are sure you can’t refuse.”


“Which is?” Asked Rocky, as he sat on the box holding his slut.


“We are offering 13 million if you can keep your slut, the one in the box, broken” the second man said. “And get rid of the Paw Patrol’s Chase. As if you haven’t been told, the council was talking to Ryder about getting a new police pup. We can offer you a home for your own use and you deal with your slut in your own way, if you keep it under control.”


“That’s too easy~” Rocky said with a smirk. “I can keep my slut under control and on a tight leash if need~ If I need to break him into deeper submission, I will~”


“Very well,” the third man said. “We will keep an eye on you and see if you are true to your word”


Rocky didn’t need to be told twice. As the feast went on, he spanked, tortured, and humiliated his slut, making him moan long and loud. When the town was allowed to eat the special meal that was given, Rocky took his slut out and unplugged the right ear to whisper. ‘If you say anything when your gag is removed, I will personally see to it that you are punished, got it slut~’ Rocky whispered in a deep, husk tone that caused his slut to shiver and nod in agreement. Replugging the slut’s ear, Rocky took out his mouth and forced his head into a feral dog bowl with only soft foods, pissing on the slut’s head as he ate. The people saw what the mix did to his slut and laughter and took pictures of the pink with blue star fur male.


As the party went on, Rocky unplugged his slut’s ass and undid his pants, letting his boner slap on his slut’s ass. Forced to endure it, the slut moaned as Rocky fucked his ass roughly, long and hard before cumming. As the mix plugged his slut’s ass, two men from the group came up to Rocky with something.


“Mr. Rocky, our group agrees that you have been keeping your slut done well,” the man said with a warm smile. “But I suggest, and it was agreed by the rest of the members, you show your dom side with this outfit that was made.”


Rocky was confused and took the outfit. “You want me to put this on, and wear it in public, while treating my slut how he is right now?” the mix asked.


“That is correct. And with the collars and tags saying who is who,” the man said, pointing to the two collars as Rocky held it in his arms. “It can show what you are to the slut no matter what others say.”


Rocky couldn’t help but agree, putting the collar with the tag “Slut” on his slut before changing into the outfit he was given. It was mostly a full body harness, with spike bracelets, long dark green with blue striped socks that goes up to the base of the legs and heavy leather boots. After the mix got his slut use to the new scents, he saw how he was trembling and was now leaking in his chastity caged dick. Smirking, Rocky put his slut on the ground, on his back, and slowly stepped on the balls of his slut, which caused loud moans and squeals. For the entire feast, rocky teased and torture on his slut. Around half way, Rocky saw his slut slowly pawing his face before unplugging his right ear. “I see you're back to normal~” he said quietly, causing his slut to freeze. “Best be a good slut, cause this might be a good chance for you to try something new~”


Rocky watched his slut nod as he replugged his right ear and smacked his butt, clipping a leash on his collar and forcing him to go for a walk around the feast. So many smells caused the mix’s slut to whine a bit, only to get whipped by Rocky, showing that he wasn’t allowed to have food. Rocky took his slut to a tree, pinned him to it, and began to tie him tightly to the tree. Groans and moans came before Rocky removed his slut’s earplugs and gag.


“W-why do this to me?” Chase asked, as he could smell Rocky in front of him, but couldn’t see him due to the blindfold.


“Simple puppy~” Rocky said, rubbing Chase’s chin. “I want you to be MY pet~”


Chase’s face, if it was dyed pink, went red as he knew what Rocky meant. “M-my diary you read…” was all he said, but Rocky knew what the shepherd was saying.


“Yep~ I read about your kink being someone’s pet, and being forced into things you normally wouldn’t want to be seen in public~” Rocky said, in a husky voice, causing the poor shepherd to shiver. “But let’s face it~ You’ve been on your knees and elbows, gagged, smelled my musk and scent so much that your addicted to it~ And have been treated like a needy slut you should be~ if anything, you’re wish to be someone’s pet is coming true~ Just, your MY pet now~ And if you want to back out after the feast, that’s fine, but you are going to be replaced as the police member on the team.”


Chase’s ears dropped, as he knew the city council finally made their decision. “C-can I think about it and tell you my choice after the feast?” he asked.


Rocky gave a small smile. “Sure, but one thing, you’re still being fucked and teased by me, so be get used to it~” the mix said before jamming the ball gag in Chase’s mouth. Replugging the shepherd’s ears and letting him down from the tree, smacking his ass, Rocky guided Chase to the center of the feast where most of the town was now having a toast. Rocky did ungag Chase to let him drink from a feral dog dish full of water, as the mix, along with the town, had a few rounds of beer. Chase, who was embarrassed about being Rocky’s slut, tried his best to be a good slut when Rocky teased him and moaned loudly when he felt the mix’s hard dick in his ass.








—after the party—








Rocky had unplugged Chase’s ass, fucking him raw and hard, and had the shepherd’s ears unplugged. The people watched and laughed at the poor shepherd’s situation, thinking the shepherd was another pup. Chase moaned in his ball gag, as he was blindfolded and couldn’t see the people, but blushed hard at the comments made about him. The shepherd let out a muffled howl as Rocky came roughly, pulled his dick out, and plugged the shepherd’s ass. Some of the townsfolk, who felt a bit sorry for the male that was Rocky’s personal slut, gave the mix a basket full of food for his slut. Rocky, surprised by the peoples offers, accepted with no complaints, as he was planning on properly feeding Chase. The men did give Rocky the money for showing them that he could break the slut into obedience, while keeping them under control. As soon Rocky loaded Chase into his truck, he saw a great dane around Everest’s age, walking up to him. “Are you the new police pup?” Rocky asked.


“Yes, my name is Zack,” the great dane said. “I was hoping to meet Chase and tell him the news of him being replaced, but he didn’t come to the feast.”


Rocky chuckled as he shook his head. “He did show, but found out he was getting replaced already.”


“Where and when did that happen?” Zack asked, completely confused on what the mix said.


“You’ll find out later in life,” Rocky said. “Right now, I have to go to my new home and deal with my slut.”


“Fine, fine, but don’t forget, police will check,” Zack said as he walked off to talk to Ryder.


“Don’t I know it,” Rocky muttered as he shut the back of his truck, got in the driver’s seat and drove to his new home, which was only a few miles away from the Lookout. It was a simple 2 story house with a big basement, and a huge supply of bondage as Rocky unloaded what he got, along with Chase, into the house, and put it all away. Rocky did give Ryder a call, letting him know where Chase was and what happened before and during the feast. Ryder understood and ended the call. Rocky began to free Chase’s arms and legs, letting the shepherd rest on the couch, un-gagging him, removing the blindfold in the process.


“S-so this is our- I mean, your new home?” Chase asked, a little scared as he knew Rocky let him make his decision.


“Well, yes, but it’s yours as well, since I told Ryder you were with me and what happened before and during the feast,” Rocky said, letting Chase examine the mix’s new current gear.


“O-oh,” Chase said, lowering his ears as I watched him shift around a bit. “W-were any pictures taken?”


“Some yes,” Rocky said, showing Chase pictures of him holding Chase’s blindfolded, gagged and ear plugged head to face a camera, and having Chase look cute in a few while the others were Chase looking completely submissive. “People did ask if they could take our pictures, instead of taking pictures when I was fucking you when you hypnotized, and that was before it wore off before they asked for some more.”


As Rocky showed the pictures, Chase was blushing in embarrassment, and went to sit on the floor as his caged dick started to leak. Rocky noticed and chuckled as he saw the shepherd trying not to make a mess on the furniture. “H-hey Rocky,” Chase stuttered out.


“Yes?” Rocky said.


“A-about what you said earlier,” Chase started, as Rocky knew what this meant: The shepherd had his answer. “C-can I be your pet?”


“Chase, I wouldn’t bring it up to you away from others at the feast if I didn’t think it was important,” Rocky said, rubbing Chase’s head. “Plus, you look better as a pink fur pup with blue stars~”


“S-shut up!” Chase said, looking away with a blush, knowing Rocky was right. “B-but why a pet? I thought you saw the things I didn’t want to share.”


“I think it'd be better to be if I didn’t reveal the dark secrets you have in public,” Rocky said, rubbing the shepherd’s head as he sat on the couch, placing Chase between his legs. “Plus, I like it better when you're submissive and not all serious.”


Chase blushed, but smiled as he nuzzled Rocky’s lap. “Thanks Rocks,” he said.


“You’re welcome Chasey~” Rocky said. “Now, I have a few things to do, so I want you to be a good boy and not mess up, even with these on.”


Rocky pointed to the mittens on Chase’s hands and the boots feet, leaving the shepherd to think what to do. The mix went to meet with a scientist, who had what the mix needed for the shepherd to be his pink fur blue star pattern new self, at a lab in town. This meant Rocky had to leave his pet home alone. Chase didn’t mind as he slowly stood up and walked around the house. If the shepherd wanted to make rocky something, he could due to the mittens. Chase walked into a few rooms to see what was in them. As far as the shepherd saw, there were 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a gym, kitchen, 18 closets, and a basement. Chase didn’t want to assume which room was Rocky’s, as he was the mix’s pet now. Walking carefully to the basement, Chase saw a few hundred kinky toys out on the floor, some on a table, others hanging up. Chase saw a dildo that looked like Rocky’s dick, stood it up on the floor, and sat on it, moaning some as he rode it.


“O-oh fuck Rocks~” Chase moaned as he rode the dildo, thinking it was really Rocky. “Y-your so big!~~”


What the shepherd didn’t know, Rocky had gotten home, and heard the moans. Following the sound to the basement, seeing Chase ride a dildo and watches as Chase rode, taking the whole thing as the shepherd was loosen from the mix’s fucking. Rocky smirked as Chase rode the dildo for a solid hour, leaking hard on the floor, before the mix came up and put a hand on the shepherd’s shoulder. “That’s enough pet~” was all Rocky said when Chase sprung up and looked at Rocky in complete humiliation.


“Rocky, I- um- I- um,” Chase stuttered. “It’s not what it seems!”


“Suuuuuure it isn’t” rocky said, rolling his eyes. “And I haven’t watched you for the past hour riding a dildo that is about my dick~”


Chase looked away, completely embarrassed that he had been caught. “S-so are you back from where you went for how long?”


“Until tomorrow,” The mix said, making the shepherd more nervous. “I’m bringing you with me tomorrow. I booked an appointment at 10:30 am for someone to take a look at you~”


“W-will it hurt?” Chase asked.


“No, the person is a good vet,” Rocky said, seeing Chase slightly gulp at the word vet. “He promises that what he needs to do won’t hurt, and you’ll be 100% okay.”


“O-okay,” Chase said.


Rocky then brought Chase back upstairs, cleaning the shepherd’s caged dick, seeing there was no mess in the cage and locking Chase’s dick up. The shepherd watched as Rocky made some food for himself, and a feral dog bowl full of food for Chase, which put the shepherd on his knees. Rocky placed the bowl in front of Chase, causing the shepherd to eat on his hands and knees, like a feral dog and made Chase blush as Rocky ate at the table with his meal. Both males ate their food, as Chase blushed as he cleaned his bowl like a good boy. Rocky got up and rubbed Chase’s head. “Good boy~” Rocky said, as he took the bowl to wash it. Then Rocky led Chase to the master bedroom, on the second floor, and put the shepherd on the bed.


“S-shouldn’t I sleep in a cage?” Chase asked.


“Only when you're a bad boy” Rocky said, as he got ready for bed. “Now lay on your back silly pet~”


Chase obeyed as Rocky bound the shepherd to the bed. Chase blushed as Rocky put an e-stim on the shepherd’s caged dick, as Chase knew this would be a long night. Putting a gagged and gasmask on the shepherd, Rocky locked it tightly before turning on the e-stim, causing Chase to slightly jump and moan hard into the gag and gasmask, as he injected a serum to have Chase’s fur go from his usual fur pattern to what the mix had dyed it to. He smirked as he cuddled Chase, knowing the shepherd’s future was now in his hands, and kissed Chase’s neck.


“I love you so much pet~ hope you're ready to be my perfect slut~” Rocky said, cuddling and falling asleep with Chase moaning into the night, knowing tomorrow was a new day for the shepherd.






To be continued~