Canudia. The country of origin of the worlds’ canine like species. Just like all other furkind that can trace their species history back to a specific county all the canines in the world can trace their history back to Canudia. All canines emerged from this country but unlike the other countries Canudia is still a mystery to most of the world. Canudia for a while was just like other countries but about one hundred years ago, they sealed their borders and only allowed a few select furs in and out. What was soon to follow was a bunch of wars that the canines had against the three feline dominated countries Of Salem, Catu and Lech. These wars lasted a long time during which all canines around the world were either killed or sent back to their home. After the war Canudia and the feline countries still were at odds and a new war started about fifteen years ago. This was one was less bloody and less violent but still caused the countries to be at odds until it came to end with a peace treaty just a few months ago.


Carl was a black and white husky who was one of the few canines that lived outside Canudia and to say things were harsh was an understatement. While he managed to avoid any too thing serious canines were not very welcome where he was. While a friend of his protected him at work and another kept things off him elsewhere, he barely was hanging on. His three sons had all suffered massively at school. His oldest had come home hurt multiple times. His middle son had dropped out of school all together and his youngest was lucky enough to had gotten into a private school that didn’t allow the other students to hurt him physically but that didn’t mean they didn’t try. Carl wanted to go home but there was no way to contact his father who had left before the war started. It was his biggest regret he stayed behind because of his girlfriend at the time but now he wished he had never stayed. Even though that might have meant his sons would not have been born.
He was waiting for a representative from the Canudia army to visit him and work the details out. Though he was already let go from work so there was no turning back. His boss was kind enough to make sure he got a bonus and all his vacation days paid out.
There was a ring at the door. His sons all looked up at him from the couch before he went to answer the door. He sighed as he turned the knob to reveal not the military but his friends Marcus and Devin. Devin was a normal tiger who got him the job at his old place as his father was the CEO of the company. Marcus a yellow puma was his lawyer friend who kept people from hurting him too bad. They were his friends from school, so they had his back while lots of people didn’t.
“Hey CD. You haven’t been drafted yet right?” The tiger said first.
“lay off, Devin they can’t draft him until we sought out all these citizenship papers.” The other said in lawyer mode.
“nice for you guys to join me. Come on in” Carl said as he let them inside.
“hey least we can do right? We don’t know if we are ever going to hear from you again.” Devin said a trying to keep the mood light.
“I wish there was another option I grew up here and not in Canudia but my dad insisted. nd since James fell out of school makes more sense for me to take them home.”
“yea wish there was more we could do. There is a lot of Canine fear going around. But can you blame them? We’ve been at war for the last twenty years. There have only been like ten canines left in our country.” Marcus said
“Hey, sometimes it is how it is. We should be glad that you can get home with your sons. Though I am here to make sure you don’t sign anything you regret.” Devin added.
“I am the one here for that VD. Quite frankly I don’t trust this war deal and I am worried.”  said as he pondered.
“Honestly, I can barely recall anything about my homeland and frankly even with this war going on I may not have gone home. But… right now I have no other choice.” Carl said as he led his two friends into the kitchen.
“You know we are here for you dude. Through the graffiti and everything else they did to you I am glad you are still sane. About two canines got killed for losing their mind last year when the war got bad.” Devin said as he watched Carl prepare some coffee for them.
“Still though. Can we trust this military representative? I am not exactly fond of the Canudia military and their practices.” Marcus said as Carl handed him a cup with some coffee in it.
“Stop reading those internet forums MC, You know they theory the hell out of everything we hear.” Devin said as he took a sip of his coffee. Marcus just eyed him up a bit before taking a sip of his coffee as well. The two felines were not reading Carl’s feelings on the matter well.
“even so there is no denying that they have some very suspicious activities going on.” Devin responded again.
“see even you get curious and read those stories.”
“I read news MC not propaganda. And even so do you think they would hurt a canine like carl after they had made so much effort to get their kind back?”
“hurting is the least of my worries…”
A knock on the door jarred the three out of their conversation and caused carl to sigh. He went over to the door and paused slightly before opening it.
‘here we go’ He thought to himself as he opened the door. As he did a blur of black fur slammed right into him. Carl wondered what had happened as he hit the floor. Though his confusion soon cleared as he felt a weirdly familiar lick on his cheek. The slurping sound as saliva coated the side of face just confirmed it.
“Lay off dad! Please, I am an adult!” Carl cried out as his father finally relented. His father’s black tail was wagging at high speeds as he panted happy to finally hug his boy again.
“No matter what the age you are still my baby boy. And it has been twenty years! You have twenty years to make up for.” Carl’s father said before going in and licking his son again.
Carl screams attached the attention of his friends and his sons who peeked out from the living room.
“ahem” another figure said as he cleared his throat. “Lieutenant, we do not have time for you to give your son twenty years’ worth of licks.”
“Stop being such a stick in the mud sergeant. Besides I need to save some for when I bring him home to see…” Carl’s father paused noting the felines in the room. “His ma, and his brother.”
“brother? Since when do I have a brother?” Carl said a bit stunned as he never could recall having any siblings.
“Boy you forgot? Your brother is only one year younger than you! It can’t be helped you have been away from home for far too long.” His father said while patting his son’s head. Carl finally got a good look at his dad and it surprised him. He didn’t look that much older than when he left quite frankly, he and carl could pass for brothers right now. And not to mention his dad was in great shape.
“this is your dad carl?” Devin asked first. This time carl’s father took note of the three canine boys staring at him. He stared at them long looking confused.
“yes this is my dad Paul.” Carl said introducing his dad who was still staring at carl’s sons. “Dad this is Marcus and I hope you remember Devin from before…” Carl paused as he noted his dad staring at his sons.
“Oh, yes. Those are my sons. Boys come meet your grandfather.” Carl said as he called his three sons over.
“dad this is John my oldest.” Carl introduced his sixteen year old son. He had a remarkably similar pattern to his husky grandfather and had an inverted color scheme to him where he was white where his grandfather was black.
“This is James my middle son.” Next up was James a green and black husky this time. He seemed to have taken the most after his father having most of the same features.
“And finally, this is my youngest Jack.” The final was a husky but one who had a shorter muzzle and more rounded ears. It seemed his mother feline DNA had actually affected him the most. He also had his mother’s grey fur.
“sons? How… is… this possible…” Carl’s father whispered almost to himself.
“Dad?” Carl questioned his father’s odd behavior. The sergeants behind him also had puzzled looks on their face.
“oh sorry. It is just I never expected you to have kids…this complicates things.” Carl’s father said pondering.
“How?” Devin, Marcus and Carl all said as the same time.
“Well we booked you coming home but not your sons. The flight was tonight but we will need more time to get the paperwork together.” His father said pondering now as he continued to stare at his grandsons.
“tonight? But dad how was I going to leave right now?”
“Why would you need to stay? You belong in Canudia and getting you back home is top priority!” Paul said raising his tone almost offended that his son wouldn’t jump at the chance to get home.
“seriously? You thought I would just leave everything here and run home in one night? Dad what made you think that? Even If I want to go home to go in one night is a bit much.”
“It doesn’t matter. We have people here to pack up your stuff and get it home anyway. We need you to get on the planes home As soon as possible. And well we now have to get your sons registered with Canudia.”
Carl was staring at his father with some concern. Why was he so fixated on his grandsons? And why did he think Carl would just drop everything to run back home? That was the goal but he hadn’t even started packing yet or even know how and when he was getting home.
“Sergeants please contact the general! Let them know the update to the situation I will stay the night with my son and contact you tomorrow okay?” Paul ordered.
“yes sir” the two rottweilers saluted as they received their orders. However, as they made to leave Jack slipped into the living room and stood near the window that was slightly cracked open.
“alright boy. let’s talk this over… hopefully between the two of us.” Paul said as he eyed up his two grandsons and the two felines near the entrance.
“Dad they are my friends we can talk with them here. And Marcus is my legal counsel.”
Paul grumbled a bit but relented. “fine by me! so have you at least learned to make a decent cup of coffee?”
“ugh dad…” Carl groaned as he lead his father into the kitchen his sons just all went back to lounging in the living room around the Tv except his youngest that was listening intently on a conversation outside.
“Are we sure they are his? We are all sterilized. There should be no way he could breed with a hairball and produce some offspring.”
“just contact the general… I hope we can deal with this…”
Jack heard the two say before they walked out of range of his frighteningly good hearing. The twelve-year-old was trying to piece things together. It seemed just him and his brothers existing caused a huge problem and they were somehow sure that their dad would have no offspring. Did Canudia sterilize their soldiers or citizens? Or both? But that made no sense.
Jack the youngest and smartest of his brothers never trusted this arrangement to begin with. Because unlike his brothers he was in a more secure school and had managed to hear more about the war. He didn’t trust the Canudia military. Even more so now that they brought his grandfather here to bring his son back. Jack was going to keep a close eye on things and see how they progressed.
Jack pretended to be on his phone while listening closely to the conversation going on in his dining room. It was just a bit reminiscing about things and his grandfather constantly ignoring the two felines and only responding when his son asked him a question. But Jack’s grandfather was really really good at avoiding some questions. He never even once gave a straight answer for why he planned on leaving so soon.
The conversations went from topic to topic most of them uninteresting, but Jack did take note of all them while his brothers seemed to just be ignorant about their upcoming upheaval. And could jack blame them? Unlike him who had made some friends, his two brothers were subject to a ton of prejudice at school. His middle brother flunked out because one of his teachers failed him even though he aced his test. His older barely passes by but got kicked out of the sports teams he was trying for stating he had some unfair advantages.
However even with things the way they were now. What was it like in Canudia? He had heard even though Canudia had the internet no one could use it to communicate with the outside world. He had never even seen a Canudia player online in any game and that was something he was a bit disturbed about. How much must the country restrict its furs for them to be so tight lipped? His father barely told them anything about his homeland. Only how beautiful it was and how nice the people were. But even then, how could he forget he had a brother?
It started to get dark and Marcus and Devin finally left the kitchen both a bit turned off by Paul and his lack of tact when dealing with them. He was definitely showing his prejudice against them. But if he was a solider that was to be expected. He must have fought some felines on the battlefield and maybe even killed a few.
Jack however stopped them before they could leave. He ushered them into the living room where his two older brothers had fallen asleep in front of the TV again. He made sure that they were all out of sight of his father and his grandfather.
“what is up jack?” Marcus asked first. He was the one who got Jack that scholarship after all and they were quite close.
“They are hiding something. Something big. They talked about how dad was sterilized and that he shouldn’t have been able to have us.” Jack whispered.
“Huh? You sure?” Devin asked looking around just to see if anyone heard him say that.
“those two that left talked about it as they walked away. I heard them myself.” Jack said pointing to his ears. They were aware of his great hearing so they wouldn’t doubt that he heard them say that.
“that makes no sense? Why would they bring all canines back to their homeland just to sterilize them?” Marcus whispered.
“I have a feeling that we are throwing some kind of wrench into their plans.” Jack said to his two uncles.
“I know you are a smart boy jack! Keep your eyes up and your ears open. We will be back tomorrow first thing alright? But contact us if you find anything unusual.”
Jack purred a bit as he was pet by his tiger uncle. He the most out of his brothers took some traits from their mom. It was one of the reasons he was better off than his brothers. He was more cat like than they were for sure. It was the reason he was able to blend in so well. He could act like a cat more than most dogs which made it easier to him to find some friends.
“thanks uncle.” Jack said as he let his father’s two friends out.
Paul however came out of the kitchen and stared at jack as he let the two out. Paul gave a look of a relief that they were gone before he left to go upstairs. Jack was sure of one thing now, his uncle hated felines and being a solider in a war against them could be the reason but this seemed like something more. 
‘I have never seen a grandparent who ignores their grandkids like this.’ Jack thought to himself.

Paul just as Jack suspected quite frankly didn’t care for his grandsons but the reasons would never have been understood.
‘Fucking son of mine. Why didn’t you be a good boy? I should have made sure you had your collar on when we were evacuating before. How could you bang a hairball?’ Paul said as he washed up in the bathroom. He needed to bide his time. First things first his son needed to be reacquainted with his collar like every good dog. But those kids of his were going to present problems.
Paul used a nearby towel to dry off his face and stared into the mirror. Even after all these years he felt naked without his collar even if he was wearing Canudia’s uniform. Well once he made sure the brats were asleep, he would make his move.
Paul spent dinner with his son just there talking as his grandkids stayed away from him. He knew that they were catching on to his coldness, but he just couldn’t. They were just in the way. He tried to avoid eye contact with them after all they weren’t dogs. Not yet. But hopefully soon. Jack was the one he had to keep an eye on. That kid was staring at him constantly and seemed to pick up whenever he and his dad said something about the homeland.
Paul would have his son detail a few things about his  youngest son once things were in place. After all the Canudia king would be the one to deal with those boys. As dinner ended and the boys started getting ready for bed Paul prepared to make his move.
Paul pretended to be asleep on the couch until a little past midnight. He ensured that his grandkids were asleep by walking past their rooms and listening in for the sound of their breathing. He had done this tons of times while on duty, so this was nothing new. Once he confirmed that they were all sleeping he entered his son’s room.
His son was awake and turned, stunned to see his dad walking in.
“dad what are you doing here?” Carl asked turning to face his father. Carl at this point was in his boxers getting ready to sleep.
“Just wanted to spend some time with my son… Some thing we haven’t done since the last time you were home.” Paul said pulling out his son’s collar from his back pocket.
“dad what….” Carl said as he laid eyes on the collar. It was a red collar with a red glowing diamond on the tag. As Carl laid eyes on the glow his eyes diluted and began to glow the same red color.
“Yes that is it my son… Remember who you are…. Remember what you are!” Paul said as he raised the collar up to his son’s face. His son started panting and panting as his eyes continued to swirl with a glowing red collar. His shoulders slumped, his posture relaxed and finally his dick started to rise.
“What are you my son?” Paul asked gesturing for his son to take the collar.
“A dog, a mutt, a Canudia solider and citizen. A dog who obeys his master and his king.” Paul said in the heavy trance. He soon reached out and grabbed the collar slowly from his father. His father smiled as he watched Paul slowly unbutton the collar and wrap it around his neck.
Carl at the same time pulled out his collar. His collar was a glowing purple instead of a red, but it had the same effect. Carl’s eyes swirled as he wrapped his collar around his own neck. Unlike his son though he was accustomed to being in the trance. He didn’t have to repeat what he was because he believed it already. He was his master’s dog, just like all dogs in the world should be.
“Dad!” Carl said his eyes still swirling red.
“Strip my son… Dogs are not supposed to be clothed. You know the rules, don’t you? Or do you need a refresher?” 
Carl shook his head. He stripped out his boxers as fast as he could. The elastic of his bowers caught his now at full attention boner. His father was anxious himself, it had been a long time since he and his son could bond like true dogs. Paul accompanied his son and quickly got out of his military uniform showing he was actually wearing nothing underneath.
“dad is my mission over?” Paul said as he got in close and licked his father’s cheek.
His father reciprocated the motion and licked his son on the top on his muzzle. “It is.” He said as he went in and kissed his son on the lips. 
Carl melted into it. He remembered all the times his fathers had kissed him. All the times….
“Please dad! I want it badly…” Carl said as turned around and raised his tail to his dad.
“We can’t do too much tonight… But I will have to get you stretched back out for sure.” Paul said as he pushed his son into position on the bed. Paul crawled onto the bed so that his ass was just at the edge and in perfect position for his dad to use.
“Well well, it seems that you still remember how to be an obedient dog after all.” Paul said as he reading his hard cock for some fun. He was secreting so much pre that it was good enough for lube.
Paul slowly rubbed the top of his canine member in between the cheeks of his son. His son whined in excitement. It had been two decades since he last felt his father inside him. He was eager for it.
“are you ready by boy? Ready to remember what being a dog is like?” Paul said as continued to tease his son’s tailhole. 
“woof!” His son barked out.
Paul smiled he slowly slide himself into his son who moaned as his ring was stretched by his father’s rod. Paul made sure to take it slow at first. Afterall this was the first time his son had been taken in the back in a long time. 

Paul finally reached halfway in before pulling back out. His son groaned as he felt his ring tighten and clench around his father’s rod. Paul was happy that his son’s body seemed to be remembering the times he spent speared on it. Paul moved back in going a few inches deeper this time as his twelve-inch member was still a bit too big to push right in even if his son’s hole was stretching just as he liked.
Paul pulled back out once more letting some of his exorbitant amounts of pre cum leak out and help lube up his son even more. Carl was in heaven. Not only was he in his trance he was getting a pounding from his father. One of his favorite past times.
Paul however pulled his son out of his thoughts as he shubbed himself in further and further. Teasing the entrance of his son’s tailhole with his knot. He really wanted to ensure that his son’s first fucking in a few decades was worth it. This continued for a while longer. Paul kept pushing in and then pulling out at a steady pace as his son got more and more accustomed to him.
“argh” carl moaned out as he felt his father push into the tip of his knot. Paul was ready to tease his son even more as he made sure his son’s hole kept feeling the pressure of his knot getting ready to enter it.
“You ready boy? Daddy is ready to fill you right up!”
“Do it dad!” Carl moaned out a bit loud but Paul was just happy that he could do this again. Paul pulled out far and this time pushed in hard and let the knot slip in past the ring of flesh. As he did Paul started trembling as he came. His cock spurting ropes and ropes of cum onto the side of the bed.
Paul smirked. He continued at a pace as he unloaded the first load in his son. His knot swelled as shots and shots of cum were dumped into his son. Paul breathed heavy as his orgasm hit and he and his son felt the pleasure of being a dog once again. They both soon collapsed on the bed.
“Glad to be a dog again dad.” Carl said as his father moved him around so that they could both fit into the bed.
“glad you are a true dog once more. Now though. We have to talk about those kids of yours!” Paul said as he started cuddling with his son.
“How did I have kids? I thought it wasn’t possible?” Carl said realizing after all this time he should never have been able to have kids without their Master’s approval. Dogs weren’t born naturally anymore. They were made with their master’s permission.
“I don’t know but we need to get you home… before…”
“the master’s final plan?” Carl said with eager excitement. They would finally put those hairball felines in their place soon enough.
“it will occur in a few days. The preparations are almost complete. I need to get you and your sons’ home, your da and brother will be happy to see and fuck you again.”
Paul moaned as he felt his father’s knot shifting inside him. “Then we leave first thing tomorrow.”
The two cuddled more as they fell asleep not knowing that someone had been listening in the entire time. Jack wearing one of his father’s dirty shirts was outside the door the entire time listening. And the revelations he heard had him stunned and thinking about what he was going to do now.

Morning came as John prepared breakfast as he started doing once he dropped out of school. James was eating in silence but Jack was just out of it. He knew what was coming but how should he handle it? Should he run away? Should he call the authorities? That may cause a huge incident. But could he trust his own father? Was his father even the same person when he puts on that collar?
Jack heard his father and his grandfather come down. He turned to see them dressed normally and the collars he heard them talk about were gone. Jack knew if he could get his hands on one maybe he could see what they were about.
“morning dad, morning grandpa!” John said as started getting a plate together.
“I didn’t know what you like so I just made what dad likes.” John said a bit awkwardly as he placed two plates on the table.
“Seem to have a nice responsible son there Carl. You still have never cooked me breakfast!” Paul said as thanked john for the breakfast.
“har har dad. As I remember I grew up with someone who didn’t know how to cook!”
“Watch your tongue boy! I know how to cook.” Paul said annoyed at his son’s remarks
“The many burnt pots of ramen say otherwise… but I digress.” Carl said dismissively.
“fine besides your da.. I mean your mom’s cooking is just the best.”
Jack was watching and listening in. he was trying to find any changes in behavior. But so far this just seemed like a happier father than he had seen in quite a while. But he knew things were not as they seemed.
“So boys, we are going to the Embassy in an hour or so. I have to get you guys filed with the Canudia military for our flight home.”
“when is the flight?” Jack asked already knowing the answer.
“we will figure that out once we file the paperwork.” Paul said sniffing the air and realized that there was a faint smell of carl coming off Jack. Paul was wondering if this boy had been listening in?
Jack instantly noticed that his grandfather had taken notice of his smell. He cursed under his breath that he did not take a shower before he saw them. But his father may have noticed him doing that though.
“so we will leave in thirty minutes so get ready boys!” Paul said having Carl nod in agreement.
This stunned the three boys as they never had their father hurry them like this before but instead of protesting they just walked off to get ready.
After getting everyone ready to go the family left the house as Jack tried to stay as far away from his grandfather as he could. He just didn’t trust him, and he also noticed his grandfather was eyeing him up constantly as if trying to read him and his reactions.
Just as the five of them were making their way outside they heard a few voices call out to them. Walking down the street was Marcus and Devin. The two were trying to catch them before they left after Jack had messaged them earlier in the morning.
Paul swore under his breathe as he saw the felines get close and made sure to pull the collar out of his pocket just enough for his son to see it. Carl caught a glimpse of it quickly though not quick enough for Jack not to notice. 
“Hey guys what you are doing here so early?” Carl said feigning enthusiasm that he didn’t have anymore.
“We told you we would be back and where are you off too so quick?” Marcus asked.
“Going to the embassy to sort out some paper work. Should only take a bit to sort out and then schedule my flight out.”
The two were taken back. Carl was hesitant to go but overnight made up his mind? That was a bit stunning to them.
“Well. If you need anything you know who to call” Devin said as he made eye contact with Jack who took out his phone and pressed a few buttons.
“I am sure my son will not need your help! Let’s go my boy!” Paul said a bit irritated that a feline of all furs would be offering to help a good dog like his son. It was such a mistake to leave him here.
“Sure pa!” Carl said as he ushered his boys into their military transport. The soldiers there were from their own military and not Canudia’s. 
“You know what to do!” Paul said as he left the three feline soldiers there as his transport drove off.
Devin and Marcus seemed a bit weirded out about how a Solider from their country would be taking orders so easily from someone from Canudia. This peace treaty may have just had them having to obey like that but still it felt off.
Devin and Marcus walked away and Marcus tried to call his brother who was in the military. As his phone rang and his brother picked up he heard a ton of noise and a panicked voice come from the other end.

“It was all a lie Marcus! It was all a lie!” his brother said in almost tears.
“What was? I was just calling to ask you some things.”
“Marcus they are about to get me too! They got everyone already! Once they find me it is over! You have to let everyone know! The war wasn’t over due to a treaty! WE lost!”
“what do you mean we lost?” Marcus said worried
“No they got in…Let me go…NOO!” His brother screamed as the call disconnected. Marcus and Devin realized something was wrong. His brother was not a jokester. 

“excuse me you two!” A voice said from behind them. The two turned around to see a German shepherd standing with four feline officers behind him.
“can we help you guys?” Devin asked very on edge.
“yes you can…” the feline soldiers pulled out a glowing gem from their pocket much to the dismay of the tiger and puma.


Jack was annoyed with the ride he was on. Not only was his father and grandfather just talking among themselves about how great their home was, but they were completely indifferent to him and his brothers except when his grandfather eyed him up to see if he was doing anything strange.
Jack had already done what he needed to do. He sent his location to his father’s friends just to ensure they could follow them because he had a feeling they weren’t going to an embassy. Something told him they were being taken to the airport.
And as the ride continued Jack’s suspicions came true. He saw the airport coming into the distance, but it had a ton of military presence. Not that Jack had been to the airport before much, but this was a bit more than what he expected. Feline soldiers stood around with a canine solider seeming to be the one issuing orders. Not only was that strange but why would the feline army that had been at war with Canudia be happy taking orders from a Canudia solider.
 Just as jack noticed that his grandfather once again was eyeing him. His grandfather really thought he was a threat or at least a threat to whatever he had planned.
“Alright boys once we head in you will follow me and we will get our paperwork together alright!” Carl said as he made eye contact with his father and they exited the vehicle. Paul came out last grabbing something and placing in his pocket.
Jack pondered what was going on as he saw that three canine soldiers had come to greet them and escort them. But these soldiers were weird. They had glowing collars on them. There was no way that was military uniform but as he saw all the canine soldiers in the airport he noticed that it was actually quite common among them. All of the Canudia soldiers around were wearing them.
As they were walking along jack kept trying to figure out what was going on. It seemed as if this airport had been taken over by Canudia which was quite strange. While there were a lot of feline soldiers around the canines seemed to be in charge. Jack started getting sinking feeling in his stomach. He needed to know just what he was walking into right now and the best way to do that was to get the info to Marcus.
“Hey dad I got to go use the bathroom real quick!” Jack said as he ran off without waiting for permission. Carl was taken back, and Paul was completely suspicious of him.
“take those two to get processed son. I will take care of this.” Paul said as he noticed that there were no civilians left in the airport. Just then the soldiers accompanying them made their move.
“what!”
“hey let go!”
John and James both screamed out as the soldiers grabbed them and held them. Their grand father then pulled out the two collars that he and his son would be wearing and handed his son’s over to him. Carl quickly placed the collar around his neck letting his yes glow as he basked in letting his dog out. Carl stripped naked as well stunning his two sons.
“Dad! What are you doing?” John asked first.
“Dogs don’t wear clothes! Not unless master approves. And the only kind master approves of is his military uniform!” Their father said in a matter-of-fact way. The third solider pulled out two glowing white gems.
“Sir We don’t have any spare dog collars for them! But we were given some trancing crystals!” The soldier said to carl.
“Then let me handle it” Carl said as he took the gem from his paws. 
“Alright boys time to be good dogs! Even if you have hairball blood in you! The master won’t be pleased but your fate is his to determine!” Carl said as he raised the gems to his sons faces and watched as their eyes slowly unfocused and started turning pure white before they finally gave in. his sons stopped their struggling and became limp letting the soldiers holding them to relax.
The soldiers then quickly tore the clothing right off them leaving them naked like their father. The soldiers then threw them over their shoulders and started walking them to the plane that was here to take them home.
Meanwhile Jack had already snuck into the bathroom and was going to make a call real quick. He made sure to lock a stall then listened out for anyone coming in or out. After a few minutes of hearing nothing coming from the outside he pulled his phone out and tried to call Marcus. They should have been following them if plans went as they were supposed to.
But the phone rang and rang with no response. He tried Devin and got the same. They were never ones to not answer and after he messaged them earlier about things, they said they were going to follow them just in case things were not on the up and up.
“dang it” Jack said he listened out for anyone again. This time he heard a slight whisper of a conversation that was just inside his hearing range. As he focused in, he heard something being said.
“Sir we have secured your son and his two sons on the plane! They have been tranced and the king awaits them.”
“Good. Now let me make sure this little rat in here doesn’t try anything. Give me the crystal!”
Jack knew this was it. Whatever was happening his grandfather was coming in to get him. He needed to get out, but he had no way out.
Jack looked to see if there was a window, he could crawl out of but nothing there.
“You are smart for a mud blood mutt! Sending your location to your father’s friends. Unlike those other two you would be a great spy!” his grandfather said as he walked in.
Jack’s heart raced. His grandfather had already gotten to his father’s friends. This was bigger than he could handle.
“Don’t try anything. I was wary of you since I saw that look in your eye. The look of a true mutt! But of course, you had to have that rotten cat blood in you” His grandfather said as he walked down checking stall by stall. Jack was going to have to be quick. 
Jack opened the door to the stall coming out and staring at his grandfather who stood there smirking at him.
“Time to go home boy!”
“Go home to what exactly? I lived here all my life! I don’t know what I am walking into and dad has been acting strange since you came.”
“let’s not beat around the bush! You know what I did to your dad last night! You were listening in!” He grandfather said as he made sure to block any chance of running.
“you and dad were fucking. And not only that you guys do that a lot in Canudia huh?” Jack said as he tried to ponder his options.
“you will learn what it takes to be a good dog soon enough! But look at you! That cat blood in you is ruining the mutt in you! I will make sure we breed that right out of you! If the master let’s you live.”
“No! I am not going!” Jack said as he tried to make a move but then his grandfather pulled out a gun and shot him. Jack was stunned that his grandfather would do that but he realized it wasn’t a bullet it was a bullet shaped dart.
“knew this might come in handy so I had it placed in the transport for me” Paul said as he watched his grandson keel over in pain before passing out.


Jack awoke later groggy as hell as he felt wherever he was it was shaking drastically. He realized soon that he was strapped into the back of a military airplane. His brothers were also there but they were in a trance just panting like dogs as his father was curled up next to his grandfather while giving him a hand job.
“Look who woke up!” Carl said excited
“Dad!”
“Not your dad until the master says it.” Carl said not caring to even stop playing with his father’s cock. Just then the plane came to a stop as it had finished taxing.
Just then the back of the plane opened to reveal a bunch of Canudia soldiers standing at attention awaiting their arrival.
“We congratulate you on your mission!” The soldiers said as Carl and Paul saluted back. These soldiers were naked and as his father and grandfather exited the plane they also removed all their clothing.
“Has the master gotten word of our situation?” Paul asked.
“he has. The general is awaiting you inside!” One of the soldiers said as five of them entered.
The naked canines split up and two grabbed John and James who were still tranced and the other three restrained Jack who even though he was just a boy was fighting back with all his strength. Though now that strength was not much.
“stop struggling so much you little hairball!” Paul said as he watched his grandson try to fight off his captors.
Just as they entered the building Jack could finally saw how this place was. And when his father said they were dogs or mutts he wasn’t kidding. He saw many canines crawling around on all fours. Some sniffing each other’s tails before mounting one another. Others drank and ate out of dog bowls on the floor and not one was wearing anything other than a collar.
It seemed that crawling on all fours wasn’t mandatory since others walked around like normal but they took being a dog too seriously. He knew this was how feral dogs used to act before they went extinct. But to think that Canudia was like this.
His father then dropped down on all fours in a kneeling position as Paul petted him on the head.
“So good to be home. To be a true dog again!” carl said as his tail started wagging hard.
“It is good to have one of my hardest working soldiers back!” A dog said as he walked up having another dog follow him on a leash.
“general! I have returned from the mission!” Carl said eagerly.
“Sorry that you got stuck over there! But thanks to your intel we were quite prepared for things!”
“Intel?”
“Of course your dad has ways to contact us. He just forgot. After all without his collar he lost connection to his inner dog!”
Carl barked in response before crawling over and sniffing at the dog on the leash. The dog returned the favor before turning around and raising his tail for carl to penetrate him. Carl wasted not time mounting the other dog and began pounding at him as his father and the general just looked on.
“Now though we need to take care of these complications.” The general said as he looked at Carl’s three sons.
“The King looked into it. It seems that the sterilization that carl got as an under cover agent is not one hundred percent effective. Your boy here seems to have still been able to produce sperm that could fertilize a woman. Though the girl must have been quite fertile for it to have worked three times! Our doctors will soon remedy that though. And they have prepared a gene therapy to remove their feline blood from them. The king has determined they will be spared.”
Just then the dogs around them all dropped to all fours before barking out then going into a begging position. Carl and the general did the same dropping down to all fours barking before going to a begged position holding their paws out while their knees were bent keep them on the floor. Their tails wagged hard and fast behind them with excitement. The excitement that only a dog seeing his master would entice.
Just then the king himself walked in. But what stunned Jack the most was that the king was a human not a dog. Humans were thought to have gone extinct along with the ferals but here one stood as the master of all dogs. He was also clothed wearing some very fancy robes but with two dogs crawling behind him on all fours with glowing green collars.
“So these are the three pups that have caused so many issues.” The king said looking over the three mixed blood dogs.
Carl responded with a bark before talking.
“These are my boys master. Due to the nature of my mission, I was forced to copulate with a feline girl and these three were somehow born!”
“Unfortunate that even with sterilizing you had to produce such filthy spawn. But your mission was a success. Now I shall deal with these three. You can head home now your family is waiting for you and I am sure your hole needs some working out before you rejoin the other dogs.” The master said as he pet carl who shot his load into the dog he was still pounding. The only time dogs were not on all fours and begging in front of their master was when they were fucking each other.
“Now to deal with this. Let me have at these two first!” The master said as he pulled a syringe out of his robe along with a collar with a glowing red gem.
“It is with my most sincere greetings that I welcome you to Canudia where all dogs must be good!” The king said as he first injected John with a syringe before jingling the collar in front of his face waiting for him to get tranced by it.
The collar soon turned his eyes red as he reached out and allowed the master to place a collar around his neck. John barked in response before dropping on all fours. The master than turned to James and pulled out another syringe and collar before doing the same thing he did to John. Now the two huskies were on all fours happily barking in unison.
Jack was scared now, he tried to fight but the soldiers holding him wouldn’t let go. The master then pulled out a third syringe but also a glowing purple collar this time. Jack saw the gem and his eyes were drawn to it. He soon became unable to look away as the light form the collar penetrated his mind. His thoughts were growing further and further away from him. He was finding it hard to think or even comprehend what was happening before he felt a syringe enter his neck and he was also injected with the gene therapy.
After that, the king wrapped the collar around his neck and Jack dropped down to all fours eagerly begging for his master’s attention.
“now then you can take them home and get them accustomed to being proper mutts. I have obedience classes scheduled for them carl!”
Carl responded with a bark as he pulled out of the dog he was inside of. Both assuming a begging position with his partner letting the cum leak out of him as he knelt there.
“Good my dogs you are all good boys!” The master said before watching every canine who heard him orgasm at once. Shooting their loads all over the floor or other dogs that were in front of them. The master was happy, this was his world after all having such good dogs at his beck and call. He walked away letting the dogs get back to what they were doing. It was great to be the king of these mutts. And soon he would let them have some ‘pets’ of their own.

Jack and his family were driven to their house where jack and his brothers ran in on all fours eagerly panting and wanting to meet their family.
“George! Look who is home and brought home some company with him!” Paul said talking to his husband and Carl’s other father.
“Carl!” A black and purple husky came running out to greet them. The black husky sniffed at his son before they exchanged some slobbering kisses.
“Pa! is that really carl?” Carl’s brother Mike said as he came out unlike his father, he was on two foot not all fours.
“Yep he is back for good!” Paul said motioning his other son over.
“Welcome home bro!” the husky joined his father in giving his brother many slobbering licks but he went for his brothers groin.
“You taste as good as ever bro!” Mike said as he licked at his brother’s member.
“Don’t ruin your dinner! Don’t you dare get him to orgasm now! Dinner is about to be served!”
“but da!” George protested.
“Be a good dog and go wait for dinner!” Paul said watching as his son spasmed a bit by being called a good dog.
“everyone can wait in the dining room I shall have dinner out in a moment we even have dog bowls for your boys already ready to go!”
Jack and his brothers all barked in response not earning speaking privileges yet. Paul smiled he could always see the gene therapy working on jack as his ears had started turning into more dog like ones. The family walked and crawled in as they went to get some dinner.
All the dogs heeled before their bowls with black bowls assigned to jack and his brothers. Soon George came around and served the slush that he had cooked up into the dog bowls. Not a moment after he finished serving everyone, they all dug in. Jack hesitated but soon let his instincts take over and just shubbed his muzzle right into the bowl clobbering up as much food as he could. His brothers soon followed as the family gobbled down their meal.
After dinner the family was playing around which meant mostly fucking each other as Carl was passed around letting his family loosen up his unused hole. The entire family took turns except his sons who were forced to watched from a sitting position. They hadn’t been trained as proper dogs yet so they couldn’t join in. And as the family retired, they saw where they were going to sleep as the family had a giant dog bed for them all to sleep in. they all crawled in and sprawled up on each other before turning in for the night.

After eating breakfast in their bowls again Carl was setting up his sons first obedience lessons. They were far behind boys their own age and would really need to be trained up properly. Paul was eager to watch as he had three dildoes ready to go once the lesson started.
Jack, John and James all sat like dogs waiting for a command as they stared at a tv screen that had been prepared for them. Carl soon turned it on and begun the lesson. The tv swirled with colors entrancing the three brothers.
“Good dogs obey, Good dogs obey, Good dogs obey!”
“Good dogs obey!, Good dogs obey! Good dogs obey!” Jack and his brothers said their first words since having their collars placed on them.
“Good dogs are gay! Good dogs are horny!”
“Good dogs are gay! Good dogs are horny!” They repeated
“Good dogs are what the master wants them to be! They are dogs! And always will be! It is time to learn what being a good dog is!” The video said as the three brothers barked in response. Paul then brought out the three dildoes and placed them under his grandson’s tailholes. The video then instructed his grandsons to start bouncing on them as they were to prepare themselves to be good dogs. And what were good dogs if they weren’t fuckable like their master wanted.
As Carl watched his three boys begin their journey to become good dogs he heard another tv from the kitchen start up. As Carl walked over, he got onto all fours to see the TV as it was on the floor. Playing was an announcement from their king. He was showing scenes of the feline military collaring the feline populace as their dog masters watched on. Carl thought that served them right. They treated a good dog like him so horribly. 
He saw as the cats were forced to act like dogs not even feral cats. This was going to be justice as the scene that was being shown was from Carl’s old city. He watched as cats that he knew and used to care for get collared and strip down. That was fine by him they were just hairballs anyway. It was their place below true good dogs.
Carl looked back over to see his three sons starting to bounce up and down the dildoes that they had been given as the first thing a dog needs to learn is to how to take a knot. This would just be their first lesson and they had much to learn before they were true good boys. 







It had been two years since coming to Canudia and Jack was as happy as could be. He was having a threesome with his bothers like they did most mornings. John was topping Jack as James was beneath the two of them. Jack licked at his brother’s ears as he pounded him like he did every morning. Their father was nearby sucking off his own brother as George was preparing lunch for the hungry dogs.
Just then though Paul entered with two furs on leashes behind him pulling them along.
“Hey pups!” Paul called out. That was what he called his grandsons now that they completed their gene therapy to turn them into proper dogs. They also had been sterilized as the only way they were having kids now was just like all other dogs by the command of their master. Jack had lost all his feline features and his brothers too had started appearing more like pure blooded mutts.
The three brothers barked out before sniffing their air but Jack could already hear who it was. The three brothers separated with cum leaking out of them after being at it for a long time. The three soon saw what their grandfather had brought them. It was Marcus and Devin the two felines were there naked with the words ‘Dog toy’ tattooed on them. Their cocks were in cages, but their fur was full of cum that had been dried. The poor cats needed a washing.
The cats of the world were being given to the canines as pets and their grandfather had went to great lengths to secure these two as a gift for his grandsons.
“The neighborhood dogs were too eager to play with these pets but the master thought you three would love these two!”
Jack barked out. “thanks grandpa!” Jack said as he grabbed the leashes.
“Think of it a present for being such a good boy!” Paul said
The three brothers all spasmed at the word good boy but Jack recovered quickly and pulled the two cats who were unable to respond as their collars kept them dazed.
“It is going to be so great to have you two around! I always wanted a pet!” Jack said as some of his memories of his time away from Canudia came back. Jack led them to the middle of the room and forced them down on all fours where the two instinctually raised their tails. James and John saw the eagerly awaiting holes and pounced on them shubbing in their knots without a care for how much it hurt. But the two cats didn’t respond they just took it.
“Welcome to Canudia you guys. Can’t wait to show you to all the good dogs!’” Jack said happily but the two could only muster up one response
“bark!”
