"I want to become a dog- your dog."
The words echoed through Marcus's head as he walked up and down the aisle of his favorite hidden sex shop. It was amazing how many things he had found here in the past. There were so many items he had never bought because he had no chance to use them. There were giant dildos, butt plugs, leather straps, and more. The selection was astounding. Unfortunately, he would only need a few things that he could get from here for the night but the rest of the items he would have to find at the local pet store.
His hands latched onto a few items that he liked and he checked out by simply tossing a few bills at the cashier who looked to be a little questionable. He eyed Marcus in such a way as to assume he was being judged but Marcus paid him no mind. The idea of working at one of the sex shops in town baffled him. As he saw it, it would strip the pleasure of coming in to shop for only the select items at a time. If he worked at one he would have his entire house full and before he knew it he would be out on the streets.
The following hour consisted of him going to the pet store where he ran into the former man who had helped he and Kim out earlier that weekend.
"Hey! How did that new collar and leash work out for your new dog?" the attendant asked with a giant smirk on his face. The thought that Marcus was into a fetish that involved his product obviously didn't register in his cranium.
"It worked out great actually. The new fleabag is a great pet. She loves the collar; the dang thing wears it with pride all around the house."
"That's good that's good."
"I'm actually here for some other things for the puppy though. I'm going to be in need of a replica tail for her to play with. She loves chasing after things and I think it'd be a great addition."
"Oh yes!" the attendant agreed with a little too much enthusiasm. Marcus wondered how the man could possibly get so excited working at the pet store. The only reason his own heart was beating so fast was because it was having difficulties not imaging his Kim on all fours.
The man led him down the other isles in the store until they got to some fake tails that were meant for animal play. Marcus quickly grabbed a golden brown one that seemed about the right size and color to attach to one of the other articles he had picked up at the sex shop.
"This looks like it'll do the trick."
"Great, well do you need anything else today?"
"Puppy beds?"
"This way," the man beckoned him down another aisle until they got to some plushy looking pet beds. They ran in all shapes and sizes and it was easy to pick out a big bed that Kim would fit into. Marcus grabbed at the bed and the store attendant quickly asked him a question.
"That's a pretty big bed. What kind of dog did you say you had picked up again?"
The sentence irked Marcus. Had the man just implied that Kim was big? He knew that the man had no idea it was for Kim but it kind of radiated within his bones. How could he dare take a stab at the size of his puppy? It was none of his damn business.
"She's a lab and she's a perfect size for this bed," Marcus replied while gritting his teeth.
The man just looked at Marcus and raised an eyebrow, "well I suppose she could always grow into it."
"That'll be all."
Marcus gave the man a death stare and he got the hint.
"Okay, well I'll just be around here if you need anything else. Thanks for shopping with us!"
The man walked off and left Marcus alone in the aisle clutching onto the pet bed and fake tail. He took that as his queue and headed to the check out and furthermore to the store exit.
Within a few minutes he pulled into the parking lot of his apartment. He stepped out of his car with the bags of things from the passenger seat and trunk and looked up at the bedroom window where Kim looked down at him.
Marcus grinned slyly up at her and reached for his phone. It felt cold in his hands but he punched a quick text to Kim-
"I see you staring down at me. Once I get to the top of these stairs you better be on your best behavior. Tonight you really become my dog."
He closed up his phone and waited a minute until he saw Kim disappear from the window. That was his queue. The belongings in his hand twisted to readjust in his hold and his feet stepped their way hurriedly up the stairs and into their residence. Kim sat on the couch staring at him- patiently waiting for what was coming.
"Hey sweetheart," Marcus greeted her. "I'm headed to the room for a little bit to get a few last touches down on these items and then your ass is mine. Enjoy the Television while you have the ability to use your thumbs."
Kim's eyes widened and she swallowed hard. The reality of what she had asked for hit her like a ton of bricks. She would be transformed into his dog tonight whether or not she had anything to say about it. Marcus was more than determined to get what was his this time and to simultaneously please Kim's wish. She had asked for it when she was most vulnerable and he would go off of that statement and not the one of fear and cautious intimidation that now presented itself.
Marcus went into the bedroom down the hall and left Kim in the living room with the television on one of her favorite drama shows. His hands made quick work of putting the finishing touches on the tail and gloves that he had picked up. Within minutes he was finished and he headed into the front room.
Kim looked at him unaware of what to think. The mush that had now taken up the space in her brain was busy attempting to keep up with the happenings in front of her.
Marcus dropped the items he had been working on onto the floor in front of Kim and crawled onto the couch with her. His lips found hers passionately and the fears that plagued her mind suddenly felt expunged.
"I love you, Kim. Don't be scared of what's about to happen. I'm going to open you up to your fantasy and bring you to a whole new level of trust. I will not hurt you, nor will I try to put fear into you. I'm doing this for us." He paused to let what he just said sink in.
