Story by strider382

...Funny, I already forgot, how calm, and painless awakening feels.
Okay, looks like I was hasty to say "painless": all my four limbs were in light dumb pain. Maybe wolf forgot to untie me, keeping me for a long time?

I opened my eyes. Oh, I'm not in a basement anymore... Big room, cosy, even homey interior. Must be the cabin, I've lived under not long ago.
My breath suddenly cut sharp, as I looked down. Pretty much familiar view, except missing chastity cage, but my limbs... All four was shortened, cut above the knees and elbows, and wrapped in some kind of protecting gear. I was a dog now, an animal, incapable of doing anything on my own...
Unexpectedly, but this thought calmed me, washed away all my nervousness about future life as a slave. Maybe it's just Stockholm syndrome kicked in, but somehow I knew, that it is not true. I'd love to be wolf's slave. And with all chances to escape cut, I can concentrate on being a good slave. Live, like I always wanted somewhere deep inside...

-Morning, slave.
Wolf appeared in the doorway: outwardly calm, but I felt, how tensed he was.

-Goodmorning, Master.
I smiled as warmly, as I could, and saw, how wolf relaxed, smiling back:

-Welcome to your new life... puppy.

I don't know, how much time passed since then. Master appeared to be a great man, and even greater, well, master. Slowly, but steadily bringing down my taboos, like watersports and feet fetish, changing my sexual preferences to his own, and even insensibly changed my personality. I became more docile, calmer, but still has that rebelliousness, he love in me, constantly teasing him with the slightest demonstrations of disobedience - defiantly, but not enough for serious punishment. We were very pleased with each other. And one day...

-Slave! Remember our agreement about testosterone?

I nodded.

-You were a good, obedient slave, so I decided to start your supplementation with it. Are you happy?

I stopped still. Of course I am, this was my main dream, since awakening after the operation! But...
-Master... Can you not giving me it?

He stared at me in sheer surprise.
-Why? I know, that you've been craving it for a really long time.

-I am, but... Would you prefer me being docile and impotent?

-Yes, I am. What are you saying?

-I'm still craving for it, but even more I want to please you, Master. Even if it means to permanently stay like this.

-Are you sure, Slave? This is a one time opportunity.

-Yes, Master. - I bend my head down in a sign of obedience, but wolf kneeled before me, took my head in his hands, and gently lifted it, making me see his face. Warmly, and happily smiling face.

-You such a good slave, puppy... I can't even say, how I'm glad you think this way... So how about showing you a proper position, for a slave like you?..

Two hours later, muzzled, exhausted, chained by the collar to the bedside, I was laying on Master's chest, feeling his cum dripping out of my well used hole, and can't help myself, but think.
He is so kind and caring... As if his present self, and his self before my escape attempt, were two completely different men. But despite I remember, how harsh and cruel he was, I just don't care about it anymore.

And truth be told, now laying on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, while he was preparing to sleep, was the happiest moment in my life.

-Sweet dreams cutie...