the way she says it, almost makes it worry more. but it had little choice; and so, it would slowly start wandering around the ranch.

oh. well, at least it had the freedom of the ranch... would it see her again? or was it on its own now? it felt confused...

a confused whine as she started leaving; the mutt awkwardly trying to follow her up the stairs. was she leaving it alone? it didn't expect that.

a happy bark was its response; the only sound it could really make now. smiling up at her, it nuzzled against her leg.

the doll can be found locked in a bitchsuit, slowly wandering around.

nodding as liz asked about a muzzle, it smiled. as she spoke of her son, it barked; curious but excited to find him.

raising a le— a paw, it awkwardly gestured at its face; it had thoughts about a muzzle. at the suggestion of her son, it tilted its head in curiosity, a confused whine leaving it.

a slow nod, leaning into that hand on its chin; thinking for a second or two, it then excitedly barked at her, smiling afterwards.

happily sliding into its new restraints, it wiggled and tested its bound limbs, indeed unable to escape. looking up at its owner, the mutt grinned.

oh, the things it would do to have been taken along on vacation, and to get a chance to worship that perfect body...

how long has it been like this? kneeling, cuffed, helplessly waiting to be used? it did not know; but it did not care. it was told to wait, so it would wait. no matter how long.

“ i know you do. we both know you do. no use wasting your last words on obvious lies... ” grinning, it finished up with his last limb, all four tightly bound and locked in a bitchsuit. carefully, it helped him out on all fours, before presenting him the puppy mask. “ look, your new face... ”

smiling silently, it crawled towards her on all fours; wiggling its rear to mimic a wagging tail once it reached her.

a weak little nod, looking back at its new owner; smiling behind its featureless face. then, a soft exhale, wondering what was next.

“ far too late, my dear pup... it's already bonding the suit to your skin as we speak. don't worry, you'll soon forget you ever were anything else... ” grinning, it pulled a hood over his head, leaving only his eyes, mouth, and nostrils free now. placing a collar over his neck, it firmly [++]

“ yes, miss. of course. that's reserved for humans. ” once again nodding, it quickly dropped down on all fours; excitedly waiting for the bitchsuit once it saw that.

indeed, it soon tensed up around cirice's fingers; screaming into its unrelenting gag as it violently came, muscles tensing up throughout its body before going limp, relaxing.

how long has it been like this? kneeling, cuffed, helplessly waiting to be used? it did not know; but it did not care. it was told to wait, so it would wait. no matter how long.

a brief nod in acknowledgement, fingers lightly tracing the collar around its neck, smiling as it felt it. “ naturally. i am your mutt. that is all i am. nothing else. ”

“ oh, don't be like that. we both know it's what you want, no? ” with a giggle, it slowly began helping him into the suit, piece by piece; uncuffing and recuffing each limb as necessary, the glue already present in the suit. soon, only his face remained, and it removed the gag.

it only barely registered the compliment, so pleasured, so close; surely it wouldn't last much longer this way?

“ perhaps i should seal you in permanently. nice bit of glue... lock you into a bitchsuit, make you my own useless little mutt. ” a soft giggle, as it started laying out the parts of the suit; a bitchsuit and puppy mask already were included. with a grin, it looked up at him.

another nod, quick and weak; back briefly arching at the third finger, but continuing to meekly accept it.

a slight hiss as it squinted against the sun, holding its hand up to adjust more easily. regardless, though, it followed closely. “ that sounds perfect, miss... thank you. i won't let you down. ”

lonely doll. it misses being used.

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oh, please? anything she wants. it's desperate.

needy doll. somebody use it, please.

nodding, it excitedly got to its feet, a rather eager grin, almost bouncing on its feet as it accepted the suit. “ yes, miss! thank you. ” nodding, it followed her closely.

a grateful little sound, its mind slipping; conditioning kicking in as it let her mold it, sculpt it, program it for her purposes.

clipping his hair short with electric clippers, the doll then took its time with the razor to carefully remove every trace of hair, leaving him entirely smooth. then, it wandered off, soon returning carrying a latex suit.

eventually, only his head was left, and the doll turned the seat around; making him face a mirror. “ watch. watch as your last shreds of humanity are taken away. i want you to witness becoming a doll. ”

and with an owner like cirice, it needed no eyes nor speech; it was happy being her helpless doll, to worship her blindly. letting its thoughts slip, it relaxed, putty in her hands.

“ special? thank you... ” a sharp hiss as it got tagged, but its smile didn't fade. “ that does sound good... and if you are displeased with me, you can always send me to become cattle... ”

“ one day i might want to unlock you. one day, you may be free again. so hold onto that key, if you don't want to be a toy forever. ” giggling, she started applying the shaving cream to his chest and belly now, slowly continuing to shave; soon following with his arms, too.

nodding, it relaxed a little, tight hole soaking wet around her digits; quiet little moans into its gag. slowly, it did its nest to try and clear its mind, to enter that state of thoughtless obedience. her rabbit doll? whatever it meant, it was eager to be it.

“ i have no preference. i was simply... thinking, while i still have thoughts. before you clear my head of such unnecessary burdens. ” nuzzling into the rag w a little, it nodded. “ if you would prefer me as such, i would happily accept it. but if you'd rather have me as cattle... ”

every last droplet was caught and swallowed, the doll grinning up at him as he slowly got softer again. standing up, it walked away, swiftly returning with a rather small cage, with an internal lock. forcing it onto his cock, it locked the cage, taking his gag out and placing the key under his [++]

a grateful moan as it felt her inside of it, grateful to be considered a trophy. nodding rapidly, it tightly clenched around her finger, wanting more, wanting to worship it, worship her. it already loved its new life.

“ collared, permanently in a bitchsuit... holes at all times accessible, walking on all fours... maybe in a mask, or a muzzle... ” glancing up at her, it was curious to see how the other was reacting to its words.

fingers wrapped around the base of his shaft, it set the razor aside, soon speeding up. tasting his, and feeling his excitement, it was eager to get him to cum quickly, so it could cage him, and they could move on.

nodding, it softly whimpered; it had no free will, it was fully at her disposal. as it felt the finger, it shuddered, soaking wet with excitement, gently pressing up against her.

“ once i've served sufficiently as cow... i could work in the house, in any capacity... maid, or private breeding stock, or... as a toy, or... as a pup... ” eyes closing, it tilted its head forward, waiting to feel the razor.

“ you don't need a cock, pretty. dolls are toys. all you need it your holes. if you need something like this, i'll just mount a strap to you. ” smiling, it continued to calmly stroke him, before moving to wrap its lips around his shaft instead, slowly starting to bob its head up and down.

moaning softly, it pushed itself against her finger, desperate for more, anything more. it nodded quickly at the things it was called; mindless and sex craving, indeed. it couldn't wait to discover and serve the purpose she had in mind for it.

“ perhaps, if i perform well, you could domesticate me...? just... just a thought, i'm happy with anything... but it would let me serve you more directly... ” shrugging, it watched the hair fall. “ ...not immediately, of course... ”

“ that's right... i think i will lock you away... ” grinning, it leaned in, a light kiss against the head of his cock, followed by a lick. slowly, with the razor still nearby, it started stroking. “ you deserve a final orgasm like this... before the start of the rest of your life, as a doll. ”