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Kyle grunted in annoyance, damn Trevor! The man had gotten him fired from his job, again! He had been doing his job as waiter and as a playful joke, Trevor had complained to his manager that he had been making fun of some of the other customers. Not knowing that Kyle's manager had a one strike policy, Trevor watched in shock as Kyle was fired right on the spot and sent out the doors.

"Kyle! I said I'm sorry, please forgive me!" Trevor said pleadingly, honestly guilty for what he had done.

It wasn't hard for Kyle to continue to be angry at his friend, this job had sustained him through his last year of college and it was supposed to get him to his official job. But now his job was caput, and his girlfriend... "Damn it Trevor! You know Cynthia is going to dump me now, don't you?!"

Trevor winced, "I'm sorry..."

The man shook his head, his smock held in hand crumpled up angrily, "Just... just go away Trevor."

Trevor looked down sadly, "Sorry..." He muttered one last time before turning away and walking back towards the restaurant, Kyle held his forehead which was throbbing painfully. "Well it's time to go home... oh joy of joys..."

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Cynthia was out the door within the hour, her eyes cold and hard, she pointed at her ex cruelly. "I told you that if you fuck up with this job we're through, Kyle. Well, I hope you enjoy the single life. Oh, and our rent is due in two weeks, and I'm not going to pay for your sorry ass. Goodbye Kyle!"

As the door slammed shut, Kyle sat down heavily on a worn couch and clutched his head in his hands. He was silent, thinking over what he could do, the options of moving back in with his parents came to mind, and this was his main thought for a long time until a more pressing matter came to mind. Revenge on Trevor, Kyle cleared off some glass of his laptop (Cynthia had been holding a glass cup when he had entered with the news) and pulled up his search browser.

"What can I do to get back at him...?" Kyle muttered, biting his lip. He looked up a few prank items, and some crueler items that he might get in a bit of trouble for using on Trevor. Then he found them, "Puppy play?" He muttered curiously, he found the concept a good idea for a prank on his friend.

"Oof, eighty dollars, that's pretty steep." Kyle bit his lip, but then the flash of his boss kicking him out came to mind, "Oh, that asshole deserves this." He set up the box so that it would come within the day, a bit extra, but he was willing to pay the extra money.

Kyle scratched his head tiredly, "Well, I'll get Trevor tomorrow." He slipped off towards his bedroom, lonely as he fell asleep in bed alone.

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Trevor came to Kyle's house early in the morning, "Huh, what is this?" He asked, picking up a package off of Kyle's front porch. It had a paw print stamp on its side, "Hm, well I'll have to look at this." Trevor said with a smirk, "But not before letting myself in." He muttered, kicking over the welcome mat to reveal a spare key. "Tut tut... Kyle, you should know better by now."

After letting himself in, Trevor walked into Kyle's Kitchen and pulled out a knife from a drawer and set to opening the box. Within was a set of black bondage gear with a muzzle piece that resembled that of a dog, "Oh ho... were you thinking about getting back at me, Kyle?" Trevor knew how his friend worked, it was a system they had developed that they would get back at the other in a cruel way whenever they pulled pranks.

Trevor heard Kyle's light snores from down the hall, "Well I'm sorry bud, I'm not into BDSM. But... I think this stuff would look pretty good on you..."

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Kyle moaned, why was his bed so hard? His eyes cracked to realize that Trevor was standing in front of him with a smug smile, "Trevor?" His voice came out muffled though, he realized that there was a hood over his head. "Oh no..." He whispered in shock, he looked down to see that his hands were in paw mitts. He could also feel a collar restrained around his neck, he looked up angrily. "Trevor! Get me out of this stuff!"

But his friend just laughed, "Come on Kyle, you tried to put me in that stuff. It's only fair, also I have to admit." He winked playfully, "You're well hung, too bad we're both straight, or I might take advantage." He laughed hard, Kyle sprung for his friend but gasped in pain as he was tugged back and collapsed in a pile. He choked and gasped for air, "Sorry Kyle, I needed to make the whole pup thing real. So I tied you to the bed, don't worry though, I'll let you off later today!"

Kyle watched as Trevor walked out, "Damn it Trevor! Come back here and let me out!" He tugged and tugged against the rope, but it wouldn't give. That was when he saw the degrading bowl right next to him, he glanced at it and the words upon it read Fido. "Oh, I'm going to kill him!"

He kept trying to pull out of the gear, but it was impossible. The collar was really uncomfortable on his bare skin, "Damn!" He hissed, the rope had whipped his skin at his latest attempt. As he sat there, an odd feeling suddenly flowed through his body from the collar at his neck. "Whoa..."

From the collar, a layer of brown fur started to spread. Kyle felt an odd niggling at the back of his mind, as if something were feeding information into his mind... His mind was filling up with images of hot men, their bare asses laid out for him to plant his cock in...

The fur spread like wildfire, his chest becoming covered and soon from above his ass a tail pushed out. It twitched a few times before lifting to show off his pucker, Kyle had never felt the want for someone to fuck him before, but now the need was rampant. His face filled out the hood, shifting from a human's face into that of a German Sheppard's. Smells assaulted his new nose, the one that shocked him the most though was the smell of his own arousal.

Kyle's cock grew a sheath, though his cock quickly blossomed from the skin to reveal his new pointed red cock. The changing human whimpered, he felt all thoughts of Cynthia and any other past flames disappear, they weren't important anymore. Then the name Kyle became useless as well, Kyle was the name of a human, his name was Fido!

Fido's orientation slipped from being pure straight to flamingly gay, he wanted men to plant their dicks in him, and he wanted to do likewise to the strong men. Trevor came to the gay dog's mind, "Oh, he'll make a fine boy toy..." Fido said with a knowing smirk, his tail twitching from side to side playfully. The mitts and the hood slipped off of their own accord while the rope unknotted from the anthro dog's collar, Fido stood up and smiled. "I think its about time Trevor got a taste of his own medicine..." His cock throbbed hard as he picked up the gear...

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Trevor walked back into Kyle's house, "Well, today's been fun. Though I'm pretty sure Kyle's going to kill me after this..." He chuckled, as he walked into Kyle's room he blinked in shock as he realized that Kyle was gone. "Oh man, Kyle?" He called, stepping closer he realized that the food bowl was now full of real dog kibble instead of being empty as it had been before. "What the...?"

The door shut behind him and he found a hood being pushed over his head by a pair of... paws?! He heard a whisper in his ear as a collar snapped onto his neck, "Actually its Fido hun, I can't wait for you to be all finished up... Spot." Trevor gasped as he felt a pole push up against his pants, he could tell he was in trouble. The collar's tag with the name Spot on it jingled as it tapped against the human's chest which was already growing fur, it would be a long night for the soon to be couple...