SkinMarvin Gay Stories

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Part 12

Daniel made up his mind. He had to get supplies for them both. He alone could do this, and Larry would have to remain at home. He dressed, grabbed his wallet, tied the lead to the bedpost, and walked out of the room. Larry knew he had to remain alone, and had to remain faithful to the dog ways. He curled up near the bed and fell asleep. Daniel, meanwhile, had gone down to Psycho's room, and knocked on the door. Psycho looked worse than he did, with spew all over his face and in his hair. He stank of spew, and so did his room. "I just wanted to know if there was a rubber shop nearby where I can buy gear for dog slaves." Daniel was very apologetic sounding, but Psycho took no notice. "RubAdub in Sperries Lane down near the high street has a good range of rubber. Try them first. They will know where to get anything they don't have. See Matt, he is a dog slave, and will know what you should have, and what would make a dogs life a little easier. He wears his dog suit 24/7, and if you ask him nicely, he will strip and show you. They have a great range of sex toys and leather gear too." Daniel thanked him, and closed the door, and headed for the bus stop. His skin gear was looking very much the worst for wear, and stank of urine, sweat and blood. He needed to buy some new gear for himself too, and wash the gear he was wearing. The conductor and the passengers on the lower level of the bus gave him dirty looks as he entered. His clothes still had traces of blood on them, and his aroma was less than pleasant, but he ignored them, and sat near the door.

The shop was just off the High Street, tucked away out of sight of moralists, but handy enough for the unrepentant to find on a dark night. The frosted windows showed nothing of the wares that lay beyond, and the sign over the door read only "Adult Shop Ð RubAdub." Daniel entered his first adult shop, and was not prepared for what he saw. His mind had never even envisioned the array of sexual aids, fantasy clothing, bondage and S&M equipment on display. He stood there in the doorway, frozen in fascination of what lay in front of him. "You sure you're in the right shop kid?" The voice came from the tall skinny guy dressed in leather behind the counter. "Yeh I am looking for Matt, know where he is?" Daniel was looking at the displays and not at the voice. "He's out back, I will get him for you. What's your name kid?" Daniel was totally absorbed. "Kid, what's your name?" The guy behind the counter shouted louder. "Huh? Oh, err. Daniel, Psycho sent me." "Ok, wait here, he won't be long, look around, see if we have anything you haven't seen before." He was gone for several minutes, and Daniel continued to check out the wall and cabinet displays. Yes he had seen most of what was on display, in the box and in the wardrobes at the film set. The rubber fascinated him, the feel, smell and styles of the garments. The leather guy returned with a small chunky kind of guy, wearing rubber chaps, a codpiece, rubber singlet, leather 20 hole Doc Martins boots and a wide rubber belt studded all over. On his neck he wore a dog collar in red leather, with studs in 3 rows, and thick rings at the back and each side. He was a skin, completely shaven head, and studs in his ears and nose. He also had a ring through his nose, thick and strong. "You want me?" Daniel was staring at Matt, at the outfit, and the piercings. "Yeh, Psycho sent me. I need to buy gear for my slave dog, he said you were the best to ask what to buy." Matt looked at him, and then a smile came over his face. "Oh yeh, the guy at the club last night. Scar has just taken you under his wing. You serious about this dog slave of yours?" Daniel nodded in the affirmative. "Ok, you got money to buy the necessary or the needed?" Daniel thought for a moment. If he was going to do this, he had to go the whole hog. "The necessary." He said. "Good," and Matt proceeded to strip off the chaps, and singlet. Under the rubber clothing, Daniel saw that Matt was dressed as a dog. The chaps and codpiece covered his tail, with a steel chain harness covering his upper torso. The chains went to his cock in the front, where his cock was encaged with a steel cock cage. His ass was butt plugged and a steel plate was attached to the plug and the cock cage, and strapped to the chain harness. The harness was padlocked. This dog could not fuck, be fucked, or shit without his owners' permission. Even pissing would be difficult, but not impossible. "This is the ultimate in dog control. A full slave dog uniform. Kneepads, a brace and muzzle, with ears attached, will complete the ensemble. This will set you back £300." "What is the brace for?" Daniel asked. "When fitted, the dog can only go on all fours. It makes them get used to the posture required to be a pure dog. When fitted, the dog can only beg, and walk on knees and hands. You can also get dog mitts for the hands with dog claws, so they cannot use their hands like a human. The kneepads also have dog claws to allow them to scratch the ground. The muzzle is made for humans, and transforms their face to a snout, with ears positioned anatomically correctly."

Daniel knew the money he had would not last if he spent it wildly, but he wanted Larry to have the best dog outfit he could afford. "Do you sell any second hand gear?" Daniel asked hopefully. "On occasions we do, but I don't think we have any dog outfits. Let me check with the boss." It was several minutes before Matt returned. "The boss says that we have an outfit out back suitable for your needs. You will need to clean it up, but it is in good condition. He will throw in the kneepads and hand mitts, but you will have to buy the brace new, as we don't have a second hand one in stock. All up, £220. If you want any piercings, you will get a 20% discount, and we can do them here at the shop, as well as any tattoos you might like." Daniel agreed to the price. "What about feeding and bedding for my dog? Got anything second-hand here?" Matt thought for a moment. "Yeh, think I have, Josh, didn't we get some gear in from Lukes dog when he died?" "Yeh, it is in the basement in a box near the toilet. I will fetch it for you. What about that dog kennel we have had for years out back. Want me to get that too?" Daniel nodded in the affirmative. Larry was a dog slave, and would have all that a real dog would have.

The box was crammed full of dog items. 2 feeding bowls of stainless steel, a dog comb, a dog brush, squeaky toys, a Frisbee, a strong steel dog chain about 3 meters long, and a cat-o-nine tails well worn. A leather dog collar in black with sharp studs more like spikes was all round the collar, and 3 rings were attached. The final item was a choker chain, strong and unbreakable. When Josh brought up the kennel, it was fairly large, and made of wood. It had a rubber floor, and was lined in rubber sheeting so it could be hosed out. Daniel was beside himself. This was what he wanted. Now his dog would be well housed, and well dressed as well as protected from other dogs' advances. Matt gave him a price all up everything included for £230. Daniel paid for the goods, and left them at the shop for pick up later in the day. His next port of call was the second hand clothing shop in the high street. Here he bought a pair of Levi 501's, worn but still good, a 2nd hand flying jacket or MA1 in green, and some white work socks and underwear. All up, he paid £15. He changed into them in the changing room, and had the old ones placed in a bag. All he needed now was a new Fred Perry, and some food for both of them. While searching for the Fred Perry, he found an army navy store, and bought a sleeping bag for £5, and an army blanket for Larry for in his kennel for £2. This would keep him warm at night, as the room did not have any bed linen. His search for the Fred Perry came to an end at a local golf shop, but at £80, he decided to wait for a while. He would wash this one at the Laundromat on his way home with his other clothes. Food came to £45, and his days shopping had left him with less than £500 in his wallet. He would have to get Larry's money to keep going if he did not find work soon. After washing his clothes at the Laundromat, Daniel took a cab to the sex shop, picked up his goods and took it all home.

Larry was still curled up asleep when he entered loaded up. He had to make 4 trips up the stairs to get it all into the room. After hugging and kissing Larry, he proceeded to dress Larry in his new dog outfit. The brace was the most difficult to place on, as it bent both legs upward, and was adjustable to suit the dog. There was a butt plug tail included in the outfit, but Daniel decided not to remove the one given him by Scar. The muzzle was the crowning glory. With this on, Larry was indeed a dog. The muzzle was a plastic cylinder, shaped and fitted to the face, with holes in the nose just like a dog. It also had a black tip like a dog, and the mouth opened when Larry opened his own mouth. The muzzle that went over the plastic dog muzzle held the mouth shut, and padlocked at the side. The ears were attached to the plastic muzzle, and were integral with the muzzle. They fitted over the top of Larry's own ears. With the brace on, Larry could only go on all fours, but with help, could sit and beg. Practice will make this trick easier. The legs were held backwards, and although looked awkward, Larry nodded that he was comfortable when asked by Daniel. The paw mittens and the claw kneepads finished off the look. The chastity harness with cock cage and ass plate was really stimulating to Daniel, and Daniel had a hard on before he had secured it all to Larry, so decided to hold back the fitting, and started to lick and caress him, fondle him and probe him. His tongue was wet and moved over Larry's neck and back, lowering to his cheeks and anal rim. His tongue entered Larry's ring, and probed his ass and anal passage. His hands were on Larry's cock, stroking it gently, as it rose to the attention given. Daniel probed with his cock now, eager to enter this dog and fuck him doggy style, pump him full of hot sweat sticky cumm. As he entered Larry, he heard Larry whimper slightly, but it was a happy whimper, like a dog that was in ecstasy after it's owner had scratched it behind the ear. Fucking Larry as a dog was totally mind blowing and Daniel pumped him hard, with Larry on all fours, and Daniel lying on Larry's back, pumping him with all the force he had. The master pumping his dog, his wolfhound.

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