7 comments/ 109336 views/ 28 favorites The Pet Girl Shoppe By: Sarahcheer Prologue: In the year 2129, the 100th celebration of the end of cheap oil was celebrated. During the preceding 100 years, society, laws, and even whole ways of life were changed. * It all started in 2029, when Excon struck the last of the cheap oil pockets deep within the Atlantic Trenches. When the announcement was read across the globe, riots broke out as people began hording what they could, while others clamored to try to figure out their own means of survival. Within a year, most of Western Europe, Africa, the Middle East, and the Far East were ravaged by revolutions or wars. South America all the way north to the US-Mexico border was plunged into plague and famine as the US and Canada began cutting off food distribution in order to preserve what fuel was left. Briton put in place a massive wall and sea mines, isolating itself from the world as word spread of a possible pandemic coming towards the country. 5 years later, in 2034, the global map had been redrawn. In the US, different states and cultural groups had formed their own governmental control zones, while the borders remained tightly closed. Along the southern land border, a mile deep death zone was established. Starting with barb wire and a 10 foot high concrete wall, followed by minefields, guardian robots armed with machine guns, and of course the final wall, a 10 foot thick, and 50 foot high steel and concrete barrier. Those who were foolish or desperate enough to try it, usually never got more than 10 feet across the first wall. Within most of these smaller political zones, laws were soon passed in which criminals were not tolerated. In some, if convicted of a crime, the punishment was carried out the same day. In others, there were choices offered to some genders. Women and men could be used as working animals for their sentences instead of death, at least for some minor crimes. Usually, the men were turned into ponies to serve the time as hard laborers. Women were often made into helpless house pets. As time passed, crime dried up. However, other problems developed. One was a final, desperate attempt to try to breach the walls of the US and Canada. A terrorist cell in the former European countries had developed a genetic virus that changed the population birth rates to roughly 30 females to 1 male. This had some dire consequences for the world, most notably on the rules regarding enslavement of women. In all parts of the world, in the year 2050, women were officially demoted to second class status. In the former US zones, the rules were harsh, but fair. From the age of 18 till 40, a woman could be enslaved either by lottery, criminal activity, or voluntary enslavement. Parents often would have disobedient girls converted as punishment. Soon, shops were springing up across many zones in the US to sell the enslaved girls as pets and decorations. This is the story of one such shop. Chapter 1: Welcome to Mike's Pet Shoppe Mike Jones had been born just after the last of the oil had been discovered. After surviving the reformation of the country, and the reformation laws and voluntarily enslavement riots, Mike had decided to get in on the ground floor of the pet slave business. Picking an area in the costal Florida region, Mike had bought the land and built up his store. Now, after 5 years in business, he was very prosperous, and also quite an adept at getting new stock. It didn't hurt that in his particular jurisdiction women were often cited for improper attire at the beach. Mike's current stock of pet slaves included 10 girls at the age of 18, 10 girls at 19, and 20 girls in age from 20 to 23. All had been thru a similar humiliating transformation from woman to pet slave. Now, all of them were in special cages designed by Mike himself. The cages were just large enough to hold the girl inside but not allow her to move around. Special dildos had been installed to work their pussies while the shop was open, leading to the constant whimpers, moans, panting, and occasional squeals as the slave girls were brought again and again to orgasm. Mike always loved to listen to the sounds as his stock was continually worked over, but his favorite task was converting girls and placing them into their pet suits. Mike specialized in two main pet roles, Ponies and Puppies. The process was similar, to a point. Both pet roles required permanent hair removal below the neck, and modifications to the bodies to give firmer and perkier breasts. But beyond that, the process changed. For the ponies, Mike had to pick from some approved next-gen rubber suits in horse colors. The girl would be put into the suit, which left her breasts, pussy, and ass uncovered. She would then be fitted for some hoof boots which were high heel boots shaped like a real horse's hoof. They would be sealed onto her feet, forcing her to remain on her toes for the rest of her life. Moving up her body, Mike would then begin fitting the harness. The harness Mike liked to use was a white leather strap design, with breast cups to provide the support the pony girl would need. A crotch strap passed between her legs, and held a tail which was dyed to match her natural hair color. Mike disapproved of the butt plug tails as the position was never quite right visually. A wide waist belt allowed for carts to be hitched to the pony girl. The breast straps provided support for the pony girl's breasts, while leaving them exposed to the world. Mike would attach nipple rings and bells to the pony girl, to give the riders music as she pranced down the street. The pony girl's arms were encased in hoof gloves or a single arm sleeve depending on the customer's preference. A wide collar was fitted around her neck, holding her head up high. Finally the bridle and its accessories were installed. First was the under Bridle assembly. This allowed for the attachments to be connected up without having to change out entire parts. A rubber coated metal bit was fitted into the pony girl's mouth and buckled tightly behind her head. A muzzle was fitted over this to give the girl the appearance of a pony. Her hair was fed thru a ring in the back of the bridle, giving her a ponytail hair style. Finally, a feather mount was installed on the top of her head, to allow a customer to install feathers of their choosing into it. Once a Pony was outfitted, she would be led to a walking machine, where for a month she was taught how to walk, trot, canter, and sleep as a pony girl slave. When her time was up, she was led to one side of the store, where she would be fitted into a display stall, and placed for sale. Puppy slaves were Mike's favorite to outfit, since it was a bit more personal. A puppy girl slave would be put on her hands and knees, over a rubber suit. The suit colors most often used were a Dalmatian print, black, brown, or pink, but of course owners could choose a different suit for their pets at any time. Once in position, the girl's arms and legs would be folded over so that she was forced onto her knees and elbows. The suit's sleeves would then be pulled up, trapping her in her new position. The suit left the girl's breasts, ass, and pussy visible as well, making the new role that much more humiliating to the victim. As a final humiliation, the rubber suit was fitted with a tail that despite any pressure, would always return to a vertical position and wag as the girl crawled. A zipper would be pulled up the suit from the girl's ass to her neck, to hold the suit in place before the final bits of gear were installed. First was a ring gag muzzle. This was designed to prevent human speech and allow for food, water, and cocks and pussies to be licked. Once the muzzle straps were secured over the girl's head, her hair would be pulled into pigtails, and the rubber hood of the suit would be pulled over her head and zippered closed. After suiting, the new puppy would be taken to a walker and spend a month on it, crawling and bounding, learning to move as a puppy. After the month, she would be put into one of the display cages, where she would be impaled on a dildo till she was sold to a new owner. As Mike scanned his store, his stock was currently 25 puppies and 15 pony girls. During a rush, such as spring break and the start of school terms, his store could accommodate 50 puppies and 35 pony girls at one time. He always loved those times of the year, as it seemed the customers were always eager to buy and convert girls they had captured. Often during those very busy times, he would hire on a few assistants to help him with the sales or the conversions. Often times, it would be other girls who were curious about the process. More often than not, Mike would find these girls fingering the suits at the end of the day, and almost all of them would eventually be suited by the end of the season. Smiling, Mike turned on his OPEN sign, unlocked the front door, and activated the anti-theft measures for the front of the store. Then smiling to himself, he pressed the on button for all the cage dildos, and listened to the squeals and pants as his puppy girls began their day long fucking until they were sold. Mike also sold suits for home conversions and recreational play, cages, toys, chastity belts, bowls, pet walker robots, and a host of accessories for the pet owner's every need and desire. He even acted as a state licensed conversion point and witness for the home conversions. As he made a final check of his shop, Mike checked the drop off cage, where girls and those responsible for them could enter a cage, and wait till it was closing time, for their conversion to take place. Each spot in the cage had a collar, wrist cuffs, and dildo that each girl would be required to mount, as a sign of their willingness to be converted. Smiling that all was in order, Mike went behind the counter, and awaited his first customer. Chapter 2: Shelly's Arrival "But Daddy, it wasn't a huge bill. But I had to get those clothes. They're the latest styles from Los Angeles." Shelly was complaining to her dad as he led her down the street on a leash. She had spent nearly $300 on clothing from some of the more upscale department stores out in LA, but when her dad had seen the bill, he was furious. Now, he was dragging her down the street as a punishment, but her complaining continued. Shelly had lived a pampered life so far. Her father had given her what she had asked for, since she was his first daughter. However, soon after she turned 17, she had become more of a brat. The other girls in her family all had been complaining privately to their dad about her whining and complaining, but they had always been spanked and sent to their rooms for speaking ill about their sister. Now, one year later at 18 however, Shelly had gone too far. Her father had stormed into her room just an hour ago, threw her over his lap, and began mercilessly spanking her ass. She had squealed and moaned, kicking her legs and bawling like her younger sisters when they were spanked, but her father was in no mood to show mercy. For 30 minutes her father's hand rained spank after spank on her ass. Then, when she was beyond bawling and was reduced to whimpering, he slipped a leather collar around her neck and locked it. Standing up abruptly, he dumped her on the floor, and stripped her to her underwear before dragging her out to the street, and began walking to the local pet shop. Shelly was too scared and hurt at first to complain, but soon after the whistles and open stares, she began her complaining. Her father, meanwhile, was growing more and more furious by the minute. If Shelly had been smart, she would have shut up and begged for her father's cock and forgiveness. Shelly's father reached the store, and shoved his daughter inside as he followed. Mike looked up to see the pair arrive, and he sensed the annoyance of the male, which almost always led to a conversion. Mike walked over and greeted the man. "Hello Sir, and welcome to the Pet Shoppe. My name is Mike, and I would be happy to assist you." "Hello Mike, I am Mr. Jones. My daughter here has maxed out her credit card and I am tired of footing her bills and her whining. I would like to have her converted to a puppy immediately so she can be sold to pay off the debt." "Of course we would be happy to help, Mr. Jones. If you would be so kind as to secure her in the holding cage there, we can work on her paperwork. There are just a few forms, really, that will be needed to convert her legally from free girl to slave pet girl." Mr. Jones dragged Shelly into the holding cage. He quickly had her stripped nude and had her neck and wrists locked into the cuffs. Pushing her down onto the dildo, her knees slipped into a recessed floor panel which sprang closed, trapping her on the dildo. Shelly felt the vibrations in her pussy almost as soon as the thigh restraints locked around her legs. Mr. Jones took one added step and slipped a ball gag into her mouth, locking it on tightly, leaving Shelly reduced to piteous moans and whimpers. Mike watched from the counter, as he accessed the conversion forms and prepared for the day's first conversion. Mr. Jones and Mike conversed for almost hour as they worked on the forms and took time off to watch Shelly squirm on the dildo in her pussy. As Mr. Jones was wrapping up the paperwork, he cruelly looked back at his former daughter, and gave a wicked grin. "See you later, bitch cunt." Chapter 3: Julie's Decision Julie had lived in the Midwest of the country for most of her life. She had, however, convinced her parents to let her travel alone for spring break for the first time. Her argument was that since she was 18 now, it was time for her to start making her own way in life, and not having to rely on her parents for her own survival and decisions. Her parents had at first refused, but Julie's arguments had started to plant the seeds of thought into her parents' minds, till finally they agreed that she was old enough to make her own decisions, but they insisted that she call them if she got into trouble. Julie now was down in Daytona and of course had totally ignored her parents request to keep in touch during the break. She had been too busy flirting, sunning on the beach, and taking advantage of the nice climate to explore the town. Her curiosity however, was drawn almost upon her arrival by the hotel's pickup service from the local airport. It wasn't an electric car, but rather a pony girl drawn carriage. She had heard of the pony girl craze in some of the major cities, but being out in the Midwest on basically rural ground and a deemed inhospitable climate, she had yet to see any of them in her area. Now she was watching their fine curves and swishing tails and tight breasts as they pulled the carriage thru the town. Later that first night in the hotel, she had called down to the desk, to ask if the pony girls were available to the guests, and finding that they were she asked that a single passenger cart and pony be hitched up, for her to drive around the town in the following day. To her delight, the following morning she was allowed to drive around the area, and found the thrill of watching the pony girl as she pulled the cart to be highly stimulating. Now that her week was almost over, Julie had taken her pony girl out to the outlying fields and woods daily in the afternoons, and put her thru her paces. Now Julie had decided to hold a conversation with her pony, so she pulled into her private area and parked in a secluded spot. She had unhitched the girl from the cart, and pulled her down next to her. Julie then unbuckled the bit from the pony's mouth, and tentatively spoke to the pony girl. "Um, uh hi. My name is Julie. I...I wanted to ask you, if you like being a pony girl?" "Hi. I...my name was Mandy. I was sold into slavery by one of my friends. She never came back to claim me thought, and I was bought instead by the hotel. As far as if I like it or not, it is hard to say. I had secretly desired it, once I had seen it, and I am well taken care of, but if I was still able to choose, I...I guess I would do it again." "When you were sold, did..did you cum?" "Yes, I did. I was scared at first, but they had me in a special holding cage that had a vibrator in it, and when I was sold, I was impaled on it, and soon all I could think about was the next big cum. And soon I was being harnessed, and trained, and I was almost constantly dripping." Julie listened to the pony girl before her, and kept pressing her for details and her feelings. As she listened, Julie realized that her bikini bottoms were getting wet too. Julie finally had to ask the burning question in her mind. "Mandy, if I wanted to become a pony like you, how would I do it?" "Julie, from what the staff has said there are 2 paths to take. One option is to call down and ask for a conversion package with a specified time limit. Then the hotel would put you into the program of your choice for a period of no less than 2 years. Option b, which is a bit more riskier is to go to one of the pet shops in town, and do a volunteer conversion. But in that case, your fate is left up to the store owner." "What if you and I switched places? Could we do that?" "It would be a huge risk for us both Julie. If we were caught, we would both be converted and quite probably either used as hard labor ponies or worse." "Ok, then what would be the best choice for me, especially if I wanted to be your stall mate?" Julie blushed at this last question, since she had been staring at the pony girl's pussy and breasts for almost the past hour, and could feel the crotch of her bikini definitely moist. "Ask the hotel dear. Just put in the request my pony number, and request sexual rewards. But I have to warn you, if you do that, it also means any guest can fuck you at will." "What if I bought you as mine, and lived out here in the country? Could we take turns being each other's pony?" "There is still the risk of rustlers coming and kidnapping us both and making us ponies against our wills, more or less. But if you want to take that path, I know where we could get gear and equipment for you. But it is not going to be cheap or the lifestyle easy." "Then I will call down to the hotel desk, and see if I can join you in the stalls. Now, before we go back, let me have a little fun with you." Smiling, Julie reached out and unbuckled the crotch strap of Mandy the pony girl and began rubbing her nude pussy. Mandy smiled and spread her legs, eager this guest was curious about the lifestyle. Julie could feel Mandy's pussy juice under her touch, and decided now was the time, so she buried her tongue into Mandy's slit, while clamping her mouth over Mandy's pussy, combining to lick and suck on the helpless pony girl's pussy. Mandy whinnied in delight as her clit and spot were worked over by this talented tongue, and reached her hoofed hands down, to gently hold Julie's head in place. Julie could feel Mandy's hooves on her head, and could taste her excitement flowing from her pussy. Julie kept up her licking and tonguing till she felt Mandy quiver and could feel the juices covering her face. Smiling, Julie helped Mandy to her feet, secured the crotch strap back into place and pulling it snugly into Mandy's pussy, then inserted the bit back into Mandy's mouth and secured her back to the cart. Julie climbed into the cart, took the reigns in her hands, and gave Mandy's ass a smack from the crop to get her moving. Julie never got tired of watching Mandy's ass as it swayed as she pulled the cart before her. Upon her arrival at the hotel, Julie went up to her room, and pulled out her vibrator. She then began working her pussy with it, while she dialed down to the adventures section in the hotel, and began to book her time as a pony girl. As she finished with the details, she fired off a quick email to her parents. The Pet Girl Shoppe "Dear mom and dad, I am ok, but I have fallen in love with a pony girl here, and would like to experience her life for a time. I have called down to the hotel staff to come collect me for a 1 year experience, with options for resale and renewal to follow. Please don't worry about me, as I will be well taken care of. Just please make sure if you do decide to come down, you book your stay at this hotel. I am sure our paths will cross again, sometime in the future. Julie" Finishing the letter to her parents, Julie decided she needed to cum herself and wait for the experience to begin. After making sure her door was unlocked, and her clothes were all in her bags, she put her vibe on full power, and then lay back on the bed and worked herself off until the staff would come to collect her. She had booked the kidnapping option as her preferred means of capture, so it would be a surprise when they would come for her. Chapter 4: Sarah and Candice's Pickup Sarah and Candice had been city girls local all their lives. They had passed by the store daily as they walked to the beach and to school. Now that they were 18, however, their lives felt like they weren't going anywhere. They had passed all the classes and they had cheered for the team like most of the girls had, and they had participated in the school's required slavery lotteries and avoided the selections each time. Still, they felt like their lives were missing something. They had finally sat down with their mom and told her of their feelings, and their mom had suggested that if they felt like their life was missing something, maybe that something wasn't to be found in the normal environment Sarah and Candice had been in all their life, but rather in the life of a submissive. Sarah had reluctantly agreed to let her mom tie her up, and instead of being freaked out by it, Sarah felt herself come alive. Candice similarly was nervous at first, but soon found herself turned on by the helpless feeling the bindings enforced on her body. Since that time 2 months ago, Sarah, Candice, and their mom had continued their bondage games, each time trying something new with Sarah and Candice as the submissives. Both girls relished it all up, but felt the most alive when their mom bound their arms and legs together, and made them crawl and act like a puppy. Sarah, Candice and her mom lived alone, which was a rarity. Most women living alone soon would find themselves at the mercy of rustlers or slavers, who would raid homes and kidnap any female inside to be sold into slavery. Sarah and Candice had avoided this so far, mostly because they didn't advertise they lived alone without a male to protect them. Now however, after the 2 months of playing tie up games with her mom, Sarah and Candice wanted to invite some of their friends to join with them. However, their mom didn't want to risk their freedom that quickly and instead decided to try and enslave them herself. Sneaking into the girls' room one night, she softly removed their bed covers and rolled them onto their bellies. Working quickly, she looped the ropes around both girls' wrists and ankles, pulling them together into two tight hogties. As both girls began to awaken, they quickly felt themselves bound and trussed. Working quickly now, both girls soon fond themselves shifted, bound down tightly, and resting on the floor, squirming and struggling in a hogtie while their mom made a quick phone call to the local pet shop, and asked if they could come collect 2 intruders to be converted to puppy slaves for life. Having received the confirmation that both intruders would be collected within the hour, Sarah and Candice could only squirm as their mom pulled down a bullet vibrator and placed it to each of their pussies. As the girls bucked and squirmed, their mom smiled to herself, thinking how easy it had been to take care of the college bill problem. As the hour passed, the floor beneath the girls grew wet with their juices as they came and came again from the relentless vibrators working their pussies. Finally, a knock on the front door announced the arrival of the pet store's pickup truck. The girls listened as their mom made the final arrangements. "Hello Ma'am. We got a call to come collect 2 home invaders here?" "Yes, right this way. Thankfully my husband was able to get them bound and gagged for me, before he had to go to work. He asked me to have them placed in matching puppy suits, trained for the required time period, and then delivered back here for their punishment." "Of course, Ma'am. We'll get them loaded up right away, and they should be back here in one month." "Right this way, gentlemen. They were being all squirmy, so I decided that if they wanted to squirm and struggle, they should have a reason to. Watch your step, as I'm afraid they wet the floor a bit. Hehehe." The girls squealed as the men lifted them up one at a time and carried them out to the truck, one cupping their breasts, the other holding their thighs with a finger buried in their pussies. Once at the truck, they were slid into a cage and a dildo was buried in their pussies. Having secured both girls within the cages, the men activated the dildos, which began fucking the helpless girls pussies. The last sound their mom heard as the truck pulled away was the squealing from inside as the girls were fucked by the mechanical dildos. Chapter 5: Julie's Pickup Julie had used her dildo for more than 2 hours before finally succumbing to the sleep that threatened to overwhelm her since her return to the hotel. She had cum countless times since she made her decision to join with Mandy in the hotel's stables. She kept picturing the harness, the sex, the look, everything she had seen while riding in the cart as Mandy had pulled it, and had cum over and over thinking soon someone else would be seeing her in the same way. BANG! CRASH! Without warning, the door to her hotel room crashed open, and 3 men rushed the bed. Julie didn't even have a chance to scream as the men shoved a huge ball gag into her mouth and flipped her onto her belly before securing her wrists and ankles together in the classic hogtie common for all newly captured slaves. Julie was lifted up and dropped into a bag, and carried out of the room in less than 5 minutes. As Julie squirmed and was batted around inside the bag, she felt her pussy moisten again as the thought that this was it flooded her mind. She was a slave now, albeit a temporary slave. As her abductors carried her away, Julie squealed as she came again. Julie was just coming down from her orgasm as her bag was opened, and she was shoved into a cage. Before she could see too much detail, her legs were cuffed into recesses in the cage, her hands were left tied behind her back, and a massive dildo was shoved into her pussy. The cage door was closed, followed by an exterior door, and there was the CLICK of a lock engaging. As she felt movement, the dildo in her pussy began to thrust in and out of her pussy, fucking her into another orgasm. Julie squealed as she came, and could hear other squeals coming from beside her, but she couldn't see thru the sectioned walls of the vehicle. So all she could do was give up her mind, and give in to the fucking she was getting. Chapter 6: Suiting the new girls Mike waited at the receiving dock at the back of the shop. He had 3 new deliveries coming in tonight, and with the other girl from the front delivery, he had 4 girls he had to get suited and into training before he could call it a night. Shelly, Julie, Sarah, and Candice were the 4 he was supposed to be suiting for their new lives. Shelly, Sarah, and Candice should be easy, as they're all puppy slave bound, and Julie wasn't expected to be too difficult, as the hotel had a standard uniform, which was simple and effective for their pony girls. Mike smiled as he pulled down the outfits for the girls. Thanks to the biometrics requirements, each girl had her measurements on file for just this kind of situation. Once enslaved legally, any shop owner could pull down their measurements and pick out the suits and accessories to complete their enslavement with little to no trouble. Within a hour of their pickup, all 3 of the truck bound girls were already measured, fitted, and ready for their new lives. It just was a matter now of fitting them to their suits, and getting them on the walker. As per the requests of their enslavers, the girls were going to be fitted out as their situations demanded. For Shelly it was determined she would become a Dalmatian puppy slave. For Sarah and Candice, they were going to be brown and black suited mutts, with one of them getting fitted for a dildo. And Julie was going to be outfitted in the hotel's pony girl tack. Mike arranged the piles, and made ready to welcome the girls to their new lives. Shelly watched as Mike pulled down rubber suits, bits of harness and leather, boots with strange soles, and other items she couldn't yet identify. She watched as the items were placed into piles, each seeming to belong to one individual or another. She was still in her cage, the dildo fucking her senseless since her father had left her there this morning. The only change had been the cage's relocation to the back of the shop and onto a receiving dock, or so she figured. Now she just knelt inside it, helpless to change her fate as she waited for things to begin. Mike smiled as he saw the delivery truck pull up. The 4 cage model was the best money could get, and still be small enough to go unnoticed around town. Now he was glad he had spent the money on the engine slaves used to power it. It saved him countless hours of expensive maintenance for pony girls, and it kept the true purpose of the vehicle secret. It also offered the silent approach necessary sometimes when picking up the unlicensed street walkers. Mike guided the truck to the proper parking position, and then smiled as he pressed a release button and the side doors popped open, exposing the 3 bound beauties inside their unique cages. With the help of the driver, Mike quickly wheeled out the 3 caged girls, and reloaded 3 empty cages into the van and secured the doors, enabling the van to go out and make other pickups for the other shops. It was common practice for the various slave shops to use the same van for their pickups, and it saved them all overall on costs. With Mike being the purchaser, he was granted first pickup rights. As Mike wheeled each cage into line, he checked the tag indicating the girl's fate. There were 3 shadow forms used for Mike's shop. 1 was the silhouette of a puppy, one of a pony, and the third was an exotic shape, to represent the unique orders of some clients for different animal slaves. Mike wheeled the cages into line, so that the 3 puppy girls would be next to each other and the pony last. Mike checked the girl's IDs with a portable thumbprint scanner, confirmed their enslavements, and then smiled as he looked the girls' bodies over. He grinned as he watched them all squirm and squeal as they came again from the dildos in their pussies, and smiled as he saw the floor of each of their cages was moist from their cum. Smiling, Mike walked down the line, and checked that each cage was on the conveyor belt. Satisfied, he pressed a start button which moved the cages into a shower and bath area, where each bound girl was soaked with a special solution to clean them off, remove their hair, and dry them off quickly to make them ready for their suiting. As the cages left the enclosure, Mike walked to the first cage in line, and began to pull the girl inside out, and onto the suiting platform. Shelly whimpered as she was lifted onto the table. She felt her knees and elbows resting on some thick pads, but she couldn't quite place the feeling of the material at first. She felt the shop owner move around her body, feeling here, poking there, and finally giving her ass a smack. Shelly felt her legs and arms being untied, and wanted to stretch them out, but before she could she felt the arms and legs of a black rubber suit being pulled up her limbs, trapping her arms and legs together within each sleeve. The design of the suit was ingenious. As the sleeves were pulled up her body, Shelly's arms were folded over, so her hands were up near her shoulders, and her feet were touching her ass. She was basically trapped now, forced to crawl around on all 4's. As Mike smiled at the new puppy taking shape, he began the detail work to make her new life complete. First, Mike pulled out the old gag, and slipped a larger ring gag into Shelly's mouth. This ring gag was attached to a muzzle protrusion which visually simulated the snoot of a dog. Mike buckled the straps tightly to her head, and threaded her hair thru a ring at the top of the gag harness, forming it into a ponytail. Then Mike zipped the hood of the main suit closed over her head, burying the straps under the rubber of the hood, effectively locking the gag in place. As Mike zipped the suit down the girl's back, he took time to adjust the body of the suit to fit the girl's breasts, forcing them out of 2 holes in the bottom of the suit where they were squeezed on, forcing them to balloon up. Mike also checked the new tail plug, which would allow for her wastes to be evacuated, but still would keep her ass plugged tightly with the tail. As Mike finished zipping the suit closed, he ran a dollop of super glue down the zipper, sealing the suit closed. When the glue was hardened, Mike picked up the Dalmatian print covering and pulled it over Shelly's rubber suited body then he lifted the suited girl off the table, and shoved her back into the cage to wait while he suited the others. Mike's next victims were Sarah and Candice. As before, Mike pulled onto each of their bodies the rubber under suit which held their arms and legs confined in the proper puppy slave pose, fitted their muzzles and secured their suits to their bodies using the zipper and super glue. But before he pulled on the suit covers on, he turned both girls so he was staring at their cunts. Both girls were smooth, but the one on the left seemed to be the hornier of the 2, so he picked up the dildo harness and slipped it around her waist, slipping one end into her pussy, while the other end was left dangling. Sarah squealed as she felt a dildo worm its way into her pussy. She had seen it lying between the piles of gear she and Candice had been dressed in. Now, however, it seemed they were destined for one more humiliation at the hands of their mother. Mike smiled as he heard the puppy slave's squeal as the dildo was slipped into her pussy. Working carefully, he pulled the brown suit cover up onto her body, threading the dildo thru a hole in the suit so it looked like the cock of a real dog, but with the obvious look of rubber which was a dildo. Turning, Mike pulled a black suit cover up onto the other girl's body, and smiled as he saw it highlighted her pussy perfectly. When both girls were suited, he put them back into their cages, and turned to work on the pony. Julie had watched as the three girls in front of her had been suited into the humiliating puppy suits, known as bitch suits. She knew she had been smart in requesting the pony girl life, and now her time had come. She smiled as best she could as the shop keeper pulled her out of the cage, and stood her up, kicking her legs apart. She smiled to herself, as she watched the shop owner pick up the first bits of her tack. Mike had seen few girls willingly accept their fates, but as with most of the hotel girls, this one seemed eager, even happy to begin her new life. Mike started by wrapping a tight leather corset around the girl's waist and lacing it tight. Mike then took the crotch belt and slipped the dildo onto it, and worked it into the girl's wet pussy. Next he slipped the tail onto the strap, and pulled it tightly up between her legs, buckling it securely to the back of the corset. Mike then folded the girl's arms behind her back and secured them into a single sleeve binding on the back of the corset, forcing her breasts out further. Mike smiles as he looks at the figure of the girl, and knows she is going to look lovely. Smiling, he pulls down the hoof boots, and places them on the floor. Mike taps the girl's ankles one at a time, and slips her feet into the hoof boots, zippering them closed and locking them with the bell locks. Mike then stands up and slips the leather bridle over the girl's head, slips a rubber bit into her mouth, and buckles the assembly closed around her head. As a final gesture, he pulls her hair up into the ring on the top of the bridle, and forms it into a ponytail, before giving her ass a smack. It is time, he thinks, to introduce them all to their new lives as pet slaves. Taking the puppies out of the cages, he clips on a leash to their collars, and leads all 4 new pets to the training room, to begin their new lives. Chapter 7: The Cubical and the Walker Mike led his bound girls into the training room. Here stood a row of 10 cubicles, with 4 of them open. He led each girl into a cubical and closed the door to it, before pressing a button. Inside, each girl felt a tingle at their head, then darkness as the computer shut down their external senses, and began reprogramming their minds. Shelly's program was run with her experiencing it as a day in the kennels. Shelly saw and felt everything in her mind as her character was put thru her training. None of the experiences were actually happening to her, but her mind was quickly reprogrammed to make her think and act as a dog slave. She saw her character taken for walks, playing fetch, eating, drinking, everything she would be expected to do since she was now a dog slave herself. Candice's program was more sexual in nature. Her mind programming consisted of seeing herself as a breeder puppy slave. In her mind, she was constantly bound to a mating frame, while another puppy slave was led up behind her. All too soon, she felt the tip of the dildo bury itself into her pussy, and shortly thereafter she felt herself fucked and fucked and fucked by the helpless puppy slave with the dog cock dildo. Sarah's programming consisted of a similar program as Candice's, but instead of the receiver, she was the giver. In her mind, Sarah was led into a room with a frame holding a bound and secured puppy slave girl. At first, in her mind, she hesitated, until she felt a harsh swat on her ass, which forced her forward in the frame. As she was led into position, she was spanked and prodded until her chest was on the back of the slave puppy below her, then her ass was smacked a final time, and she felt the dildo in her pussy slide into the pussy of the puppy slave under her. The frame and its mechanical spanker then went to work, forcing Sarah to fuck the bound puppy slave under her for as long as an hour in some of the later sessions. Julie's mind altering program was probably the most involved of the 4 new pet slaves. Not only did she have to learn the basics of being a pony slave, she also had to learn the intricacies of being a hotel pony, as well as learning every road and destination within the service area of the hotel. To accomplish this feat of learning, the computer controlled re-programmer doesn't waste time at first with a mind controlled program, but rather it downloads the maps and basic instructions directly to Julie's mind. In a little more than 2 hours, her mind is crammed full of local maps, pony behaviors, and other detailed information specific to the area. Only once that is done does Julie experience the dream like world of a pony girl slave. She awakens in the dream world hitched to a cart, and a swat on the ass as the driver takes her reins and gives them a shake, indicating her to move out. In her mind, she lets out a whinny, and begins the trek around the town. She is given a grueling route, hitting almost all the popular nightclubs, the sex shops, the licensed hooker corners, and of course the routes to both the family and nude beaches. The Pet Girl Shoppe Mike meanwhile loves watching the VR scenes the girls are put thru, and their bodies' reactions as sex scenarios are simulated, punishments are administered, and rewards are given. While the mind reprogramming is easier on the shops, the girl's bodies still react and occasionally the need arises that they need to be cleaned off. Mike also delighted on occasion in adding in some extra programming to make the victims in the cubicles more receptive to sex, or more submissive, or more docile. Mike had paid a lot of money for the mind altering programming machines, but his profits and repeat customers, at least the dominant customers, more than paid for the initial purchases. There was, however, the need to make sure the girl's would be up to the tasks physically. Part of the month's scheduled training time of new acquisitions was 3 weeks on an automatic walker and sleeper unit. The walker was programmed to handle both the ponies and the puppies so that the most could be achieved without taking up too much time in setting up computer programs. Once the girls 72 hours in the VR cubicles were done, Mike would release them, and clip their leashes or reins to the walker posts, and start their 3 weeks of walker training. Once clipped to the walker, the girls would spend 8 hours walking or crawling, with 10 minute breaks randomly scheduled by the computer, and feeding times at the start and end of the programmed day. The girls would be fed, watered, and sleep in the walker's embrace. When they weren't prancing or crawling, they were allowed to sleep or eat. Their bathroom needs were handled by the walker's floor, which sucked wastes thru the floor and out into the sewer system. Shelly, Candice, and Sarah crawled along behind the man holding their leashes just like they had always thought they had done, since they were puppy slaves. Their minds had been altered, so they always thought they had been puppy slaves, and since that is all they knew, that is how they behaved. Julie likewise pranced as a proper pony girl should, but unlike the helpless puppy slaves, she knew she had once been human and free, but the computer had instilled in her the overwhelming desire to be a pony girl, and she would not break her role until her handler removed her bit from her mouth. Mike smiled as he led his newest slave pets onto the walker platform. He smiled as he clipped the 3 puppy slaves' leashes to the walker arms in front of them, and he smiled to the pony girl as he clipped the reins to her bit. He patted all 4 of them on their asses, then turned to the computer terminal beside the walker's control column, and entered the roles for the 4 new arrivals. Mike confirmed his selections, and then activated the walker unit, and stepped back to watch the new girl's for their first hour on the walker. Mike always did love watching the wiggling hips and pouting pussies and firm breasts as they moved around the walker. Chapter 8: On Display Mike left the new pet slaves on the walker for the 3 weeks of training they were required to have. During that time, all 4 of the girls did well, and Mike got many requests for all of the puppies and a few offers on the pony as well. Mike of course had to turn down the offers on the pony slave, but the puppy slaves were considered to be on the market, if their enslavers didn't want them. So far, none of the slavers had showed an interest in sending their catches away, so Mike was left with putting the slave pets training on the store's webcam, and getting membership revenues from them that way. As the training program was winding down however, Mike had to plan for the displays of the new pets for their owners. Mike had instructions for 2 of the puppies, and the hotel of course wanted the pony delivered as soon as she was able to be delivered, so Mike just had to arrange a cage for the last puppy slave. The first task Mike arranged was the delivery of the pony girl formerly known as Julie. Mike had a special pony girl van which would transport the helpless pony slave to her new life at the hotel stables. Mike simply had to clean out the interior, and arrange for the pick up van to pull the trailer to the hotel and drop off the new pony slave while it was there. Mike walked out the back of the shop, to the trailer. He unlocked the back door and opened it, and went inside. Mike loved this delivery trailer, since along the walls were mounted poles topped with dildos. Mike inspected all of them, to make sure they were in good condition, and then he took some water and cleaned them off. Smiling to himself, Mike went out of the trailer and to the walker. He smiled as he was the pony girl slave prancing around the circle, her legs honed to perfection by the exercise. He could see the wiggle of her ass as she passed by, and he saw the tail swish as her movement caused her hips to roll, setting the tail in motion. He could see the occasional twitch as the tail brushed the backs of her calves, and the firm bounce of her breasts, and he loved to hear the tinkling of the bells on her nipple rings. He remembers back when he first pierced her nipples, and the startled whinny as he slid the rings into her nipples, but her eyes had lit up as the bells began to tinkle with her movement, and soon, it was a calming place to be, after a hard day in the shop. Reaching out, Mike pressed a stop button, halting the 4 pets on the walker, and allowing Mike to work without having to duck or keep pace with the machine. Mike unclipped the pony girl's reins and led her out to the trailer. She whinnied as he led her into the trailer, and as he backed her up to one of the poles. Julie felt her pussy moisten as she was led from the walker. She had spent the month first in training on a computer, then another 3 weeks on the walker, learning to prance and building her stamina. She had learned the basics, or so she had thought. But now she knew her time as a pony slave was about to really begin. She felt the shop owner's hands on her legs, lifting her up, and then she felt something sliding into her pussy. She let out a whinny as she was stretched out on the dildo, and she felt her reins clipped to the roof of the van. Mike checked the dildo's placement in the pony slave, rubbed her clit a few times to watch her hump the dildo, then clipped some chains to her harness to keep her safe. Mike made one last inspection, then turned and left the trailer, closing and locking the door till it was time for the delivery to be made. Mike returned to the store's storage room, and pulled out a mating frame. He brought it to the walker area, and began to assemble it and clean it. The mating frame was a special design introduced when puppy slaves first came into existence for owners. The frame features 4 holes for the arms and legs of the pet slave to be slipped into, padded inflatable cuffs within the holes will hold the puppy slave in position, and a neck yoke for her head to be fixed into. The special frame Mike was working with also had 2 additional cuff holes for another puppy slave to be put into, as well as a head yoke for her head, and a spanking arm into which a hairbrush, cane, crop, or other implement could be inserted. Mike tested all the computer controlled functions by activating the machine, and watched as the cuffs inflated and deflated, hearing the locks click shut on the stocks, and the arm of the spanker make some practice swats. Smiling that everything was ready, Mike went to the walker, and stopped it again. He went to the 2 puppy slaves that had been caught breaking into a house, and unclipped them and led them to the machine. Candice felt herself lifted up by the man who was her leash holder, and she felt her body dropped into a mating frame. The suit held her helpless as her arms and legs slipped into the holes in the mating frame, then her neck slipped into the head yoke of the stocks. As she whimpered, she felt the top of the stock close around her head. Then she felt a cock bury itself in her exposed pussy, and she began whimpering with arousal as she felt herself being fucked. Sarah watched as the man put the first puppy into the frame. She knew from her life, she would be fucking this puppy silly for a long time, once she was settled. Sarah the puppy slave crawled forward, eager to bury her dildo cock into the exposed pussy before her. As the man moved out of the way, Sarah jumped up onto the back of the puppy slave in the frame, and buried her dildo into the pussy. She knew she had it in the right spot, as she felt her own end of the dildo begin to vibrate. Mike smiled as he watched the 2 puppies begin to fuck on the frame, and he let them go for a min, before he put the second puppy into her own set of restraints, and activated the locks. He smiled as he heard the whimpering from both puppies, as they began their first orgasm together. Mike watched for a few minutes to make sure there were no apparent flaws, and then he took a delivery cart and put it under the frame, and wheeled it out to the delivery trailer, and secured it in with the pony slave inside. Mike smiled as the puppies let out another squeal as they came again, before he closed the door again. Mike's final task was to put the last puppy in a display cage, so her former father and now owner could see her humiliation before buying her. Mike unclipped her from the walker, and led her to the store front, to an open cage. Mike backed her into the cage, and checked the dildo would slip into her pussy. Smiling, Mike closed the door of the cage, and smiled, before activating the cage's computer link to the shop's central computer. Shelly felt the dildo slip into her pussy, and let out a whimper. She knew she was now officially on the market, and as a puppy, she was happy. She was especially pleased as the dildo buried in her pussy began to vibrate, sending her to the heights of an orgasm within a few minutes. Her whimper and squeal joined with the other puppy slaves in the other cages, all of whom had gotten an extra fuck out of their dildos thanks to the new puppy slave in the cage. Chapter 9: Shelly's New Life One week after Shelly was put into the cage, a tall man came into the pet shop. Shelly barked and whimpered just as all the other puppy slaves did when someone came in, both in response to the new person, but also because the dildos in their pussies began to vibrate more thanks to the door sensor. Mr. Jones came into the shop to check on his former daughter. He was pleasantly surprised to see her still in the kennels at the back of the shop, but the sight of her in the restraining bitch suit got his cock hard. He no longer thought of her as his daughter, but rather as another piece of slave cunt, ready to please her new owner. Mike watched Mr. Jones for a time, smiling as he saw the revelation of his daughter's current predicament before him. Mike always liked it when family members came in to visit with their former daughters or wives. It almost always resulted in a sale, either as punishment, or in some cases sexual relief for the new owner. Mike had seen several fathers buy their daughters as pets, and of those, Mike had known of at least a few instances where the father had fucked his slave pet former daughter. Often, it was the nagging of the wife that would let Mike know what had happened, while the wife was busy being placed in a holding cage for her own conversion. Mr. Jones turned to Mike, and let out a broad smile as he addressed the shop owner. "Mike, my friend, good to see you again after our last encounter. I was afraid I might not be in time to catch up with my acquisition. My former daughter looks so cute in her new role, doesn't she? You did a marvelous job in her conversion. What is her current asking price, if you don't mind the question?" "Mr. Jones, always a pleasure. The Dalmatian puppy slave in cage 4 is currently listed at $10,000 with all the fittings and such. For slightly less, I can of course deprogram her, but we have yet to have someone ask for that." "Of course. That is a good price for her, I think, given that is what her former life ran up in charges on the credit card. I swear, a bill of $300.00 on some clothes just doesn't seem right. Not after the other bills are factored in too. But tell me Mike, if that is going to be coming to you as the sale price for her, and then being turned around to me to pay for her conversion in the first place, what sort of profit are you making on this deal?" "Well, Mr. Jones, the profits to me come in the after market supply sales. As well as some of the special treatment charges not included in the base price. But with taxes, the associated registration fees, and the state mandated fees, her actual bill would come out to $15,000. Since the taxes only account for $500 of that, the remaining money is profit to me. Since her suit and the equipment are factored into the base price, it's a tidy profit for me. At least, I haven't had a problem keeping the store open, or food on the table of the house. HA! HA!" Mr. Jones and Mike shared a chuckle at the last, and Mr. Jones thought some over his next actions. Finally, having come to a decision in his mind, Mr. Jones spoke to Mike, to confirm if the idea would be feasible. "Mike, I have been working with some of the other community leaders here, and we were thinking of putting up an official puppy slave race track around my property. Since you know the details of how to make proper pet slaves, I have been entrusted to ask you, if you would like to be the official kennel master and supplier for our community. We would of course provide for kennel space at the facility for the racing puppy slaves, and pay a nice wage to you." "Wow, Mr. Jones. That is a great idea. As far as the kennel club, I have heard a few of the other respected community leaders discussing it, but I had no idea you were considering me to be the supplier of puppy slave flesh. I have heard of other kennels in other parts of the country making millions off racing bets, and I would love to get a stake in the winnings the kennel brings in. Why don't you return when the facility is ready for its final design input, and I can compare it to other kennel clubs I have been to, and let you know what would and would not work for it? In the mean time, I will take the Dalmatian slave you brought in and do some testing on the programming machine, to see if we can make a proper racer out of her." "Ok Mike. I shall be back in touch next week." Mike watched as Mr. Jones walked out the shop door, and smiled. He knew he was going to make a lot of money off this new deal, if all the details could be worked out. Smiling, he turned and headed off to his office, to check if the racing program was downloaded yet. Chapter 10: Julie's New Home Julie pranced into the stables under the hotel at the guidance of one of the hotel trainers. She felt truly proud of herself, having been trained up as best as she could be in the month since her volunteering for the stable adventure. Now she felt herself guided into a stall, and beheld a sight she was happy to see again, her pony friend Mandy. Now they were going to be stable sisters. Julie whinnied a greeting to Mandy, who whinnied back to her. Both girls were eager to see each other, and be with each other. Mandy waited till the trainer had closed their stall door before she pranced over to Julie and kneeled down before her. Julie watched, a bit confused, until she felt Mandy bury her mouth onto her pussy and began to lick it. Julie whinnied as she felt Mandy work her nub with her tongue, and felt herself juicing as her orgasm built. Mandy knew how to bring Julie off quickly, having done it to other new pony girls herself before. Julie whinnied loudly as she came, covering Mandy's face, lips, and tongue with her juices. As Julie came down from her high, Mandy nuzzled her on the cheek, and softly whinnied. Julie smiled and nuzzled back, before she sank to her knees before Mandy, and began to return the favor. As Julie began to tentatively lick and suck on Mandy's clit, Mandy gently whinnied and shifted, helping her new pony sister to learn just the right places and means of bringing another pony slave to orgasm. It took Julie a few minutes to figure out how best to lick and suck on Mandy's clit with the bit and all her tack on, but she picked it up soon, and quite quickly thereafter had Mandy whinnying in delight. As the two pony girls came down together from their shared experiences, both nuzzled together and cuddled as best they could. Julie knew her parents, by now, had probably gotten her note about her desire to try the lifestyle. She was certain they would try to come down and get her out of it, but she also knew the hotel wouldn't let her go until the first 12 months were up, and the first sales could be done. Julie had fallen in love with Mandy, and wouldn't leave her side if she could avoid it. And she knew, for the next 11 months at least, she and Mandy would be together. Meanwhile, up in Julie's old room, her dad and mom were watching the feed from the stables the hotel staff had been kind enough to rig for them. They had just seen their daughter go down on another girl, shortly after the first girl went down on their daughter. Julie's dad had gotten stiff from watching the action on the screen and despite her revulsion at first, Julie's mom had obediently gone down on her husband's prick. As Julie had been sucking Mandy to her orgasm, Julie's mom had sucked her husband to his own orgasm and was swallowing his cum down her throat. After the couple was done, they sat on the bed together, and talked about what to do with their daughter and her lover. "Dear, I know you liked that show the girls just put on, but honestly, how long do you really think they could keep it up? I mean, we live in a normal zone, and that sort of behavior just wouldn't be allowed if we tried to take them home, especially as they are now." "Well, we could always move down here dear. I know you might like it if you were willing to give it a chance. I mean, just look at all these options. And of course the number of girls who come down here, offer chances to collect some more. Didn't you always tell me, 'If I could have some slave girls, I would get some?' And this does seem like one of the more likely places we could get some more slave girls for you to use around the house." "Yes honey, I did say that. But the thought of keeping my own daughter as a slave isn't something a mother gets used to. Besides, I am not sure we would be able to afford all the slave girls we want, nor would we be able to bring them home until things were prepared here for them. But if you think the opportunities are there, and the jobs can be done, I am with you, my husband." "Well, I have talked to some of the locals here dear, and they seem to think the opportunity is present for a racing community. However, from what I have seen, they don't really know what to do, or how to run it. You know, with the animals we have at home, the training should be the same for the slaves as it is for them. And so far, despite what the computer controlled programming has done, I still see it as untested for true racing pony slaves and puppy slaves." "Then I will call my aunt, and have her list our farm property for sale, and the animals as well. I know she and her husband have always wanted to get out of the city, and this I think would be their excuse to get out. But we'll have to make sure the price they pay covers our house and such here." "Well dear, as I was touring the city properties with Mr. Jones this morning, he pointed out 3 homes to me, that he thought would be perfect for us. They all have a basement, a track, and an 16 stall barn suited for pony girl slaves. The nicest one was $695,000. I think if we offered your sister the old farm and the animals there for $1,390,000 that would leave us with the money to furnish and purchase the first slaves for the farm here. What do you think?"