The plot begins by displaying the life of an unemployed truecel KHHV like me. Totally hopeless, totally worthless. I discover a niche community of women who have a fetish for man-dog hybrids. I reach out to some of these women and find a Stacy in L.A with a rich cuck husband, she's willing to fly me out to L.A to become her human-dog. She'll pay for all my expenses, she'll feed me, take me on walks, but the condition is I have to live and act like a dog 24/7. I have to eat and drink from a bowl, bark like a dog, be totally naked (except for walks where she puts me in a diaper to adhere to public nudity laws), and be taught tricks. I'm banned from talking, walking, and doing anything humanlike. The only exception to this rule is in the bedroom, when I can move my body like a human for the purposes of sex. She fucks me like a rabbit, she's a nimphomaniac, and she finally found a man willing to satiate her dog fetish.
Her cuck husband is at first happy. He knows it's weird and fucked up but doesn't really care. He's one of those tech nerds who's too obsessed with his SaaS company to care that his wife is fucking around with this human dog. He's a wealthy professional and doesn't really feel threatened by a literal dog freak. As she becomes more and more obsessed with the me, he begins to become more and more resentful. What started off as relief that his wife won't be as demanding of his time becomes boiling bitterness that this human-dog can please his wife in ways he can't.
I don't know exactly how the story will go, but I'm thinking it becomes a horror. Eventually I lose my ability to speak or walk, not even realizing how this occurred so fast. Now I'm unable to escape even if I want to. Emotional problems between the couple begin to unfold, they become abusive, they lock me in a crate for days, they kick me, hit me, throw water at me. Eventually she starts raping me in painful ways and all I can do is howl in pain. Perhaps the story ends with me escaping and running away (on all four legs) back home where I slowly revitalize my human like abilities, or perhaps I live the rest of my life as a stray dog, or maybe I get adopted by another family with a human-dog fetish but they're more loving.
Her cuck husband is at first happy. He knows it's weird and fucked up but doesn't really care. He's one of those tech nerds who's too obsessed with his SaaS company to care that his wife is fucking around with this human dog. He's a wealthy professional and doesn't really feel threatened by a literal dog freak. As she becomes more and more obsessed with the me, he begins to become more and more resentful. What started off as relief that his wife won't be as demanding of his time becomes boiling bitterness that this human-dog can please his wife in ways he can't.
I don't know exactly how the story will go, but I'm thinking it becomes a horror. Eventually I lose my ability to speak or walk, not even realizing how this occurred so fast. Now I'm unable to escape even if I want to. Emotional problems between the couple begin to unfold, they become abusive, they lock me in a crate for days, they kick me, hit me, throw water at me. Eventually she starts raping me in painful ways and all I can do is howl in pain. Perhaps the story ends with me escaping and running away (on all four legs) back home where I slowly revitalize my human like abilities, or perhaps I live the rest of my life as a stray dog, or maybe I get adopted by another family with a human-dog fetish but they're more loving.
