I sit on the park bench, the weather is weirdly nice for this time of year, the sky is clear, there's no wind except a subtle breeze, the birds are singing and the sun is shining brightly. The park is busy with people making the most of the weather, families playing with their children, teens kicking footballs and dog owners walking their companions, that is what catches my eye as I sit and watch. It's always been a fascination of mine, I love watching dogs and their owners, how they care for each other, how the dogs live care free lives, their only real drive outside of their basic needs is pleasing their owner, the owner who they trust and love unconditionally. I fall into a daydream, I picture myself being one of those dogs, following the tugs of my leash, I feel how comforting it is that my loving owner is holding the end of that leash, the safety of knowing that they are holding you need, you will never get lost and they will guide you through life, I feel no worries as I enjoy my walk, feel the slight breeze in the air, smell the interesting smells it carries, feel the warmth of the sun on my back, the collar around my neck that I proudly show to all.

A football bounces off the side of the bench snapping me out of my daydream. I can't hold back my plans any longer and make my way home for my birthday present. As so as I get in and lock the door I quickly remove my clothes, enjoying the freeing feeling of the air against my bare skin. Putting the clothes on my bed I begin to pull out the items that I need. First a collapsible dog cage, which I carry into my living room and set up, then I grab a dog bed hidden in the back of my wardrobe and put it need the cage. Walking back in I pick up a small box and pull out a small tray and three dog bowls and take them into the kitchen, filling one bowl with water and place it onto the tray, then I open the fridge and take out a plastic tub and unsealing it in empty the contents, mice meat and a few chopped up vegetables cooked the night before, into the second bowl, this is to replicate wet dog food, into the third bowl goes my dry food, these being some cereal that comes in large shapes, like stars, fish, people, etc, and placed the tray with both bowls down on the floor. After this I place a litter box in the bathroom and fill it with a small bag of litter.

Next I pull out a large box from under my bed, opening it I rummage through the large collection of bondage gear, I first thing I pull out is an old dog collar, my first collar, I'd been into pet play since I discovered it as a teenager and one day on my way back from college I brought it for a pound, it's very worn and well used and I've brought many collars since but none of them were as good as this one, it always feels so comfortable around my neck. Without any delay I quickly place it around my neck and tighten it, with it on I close my eyes and take a moment to enjoy the feeling.

Digging through the box I come across a long chain dog leash I'd brought with the dog collar, this like my first collar is still my favourite leash but unfortunately it wasn't what I needed today, digging deeper I pull out a long length of chain. I also pull out several leather cuffs and smaller chains, along with several padlocks. The last thing I pull out of the box is a small chastity cage which I quickly lock around my crotch, most domestic dogs are neutered to prevent certain actions, this will have to do though, it should stop me from humping the furniture.

Next I walk back into the kitchen and place the keys to the padlocks and chastity cage on the worktop, once finished they will be out of reach up there. Opening the freezer I pull out a large frozen two litre bottle of water, at the bottom buried under all the ice is a key, a key that I'll need to get free. Placing the bottle in a large washing up bowl to catch the water when it melts and the bottle is open I place it in the middle of the kitchen and make my way to the living room. Once there I take a small box of dog toys out of the cupboard and empty them onto the floor, they will be my entertainment until I get free, a tennis ball, great for tapping and chasing around the room, a squeaky bone, fun to hold in my mouth and I throw it across the room to simulate playing fetch, a small dildo, my pup space head canon is that I found it in my masters room and thought it was a toy, and soft cuddly toy dog, my comforting companion that I can carry around and snuggle up with.

With everything ready I place the leather cuffs around my wrists, ankles and upper leg, just above the knee, I then attach and lock on chains linking the ankle cuffs to the back of the leg cuffs, this wile prevent me from standing upright and then place chains connecting my wrists to my leg cuffs, this restricts how far I can stretch out my arms, still far enough to walk and bat the tennis ball around but not much further, I couldn't for instance sit on my knees and reach the door handles. Now for the final chain, I wrap one end around the leg of a heavy table and lock it in place, then I lock the other end to the front of my collar with the padlock whose key was trapped under two litres of ice, the chain is long enough to reach the bottle, dog bowls and litter box but that's as far as it will go and acts like a very long leash. Having clicked the final lock shut my heart beats slightly faster and my cock tries to grow in its cage at the thought of being stuck like this for a while but the long leash, collar, dog toys and everything else made it way less scary, now I can disappear into my happy place.

I crawl around the house for a while testing the leash and the limits of where I can go, after while of doing that I begin to feel a bit hungry and go over to the food bowl, I decide to leave the wet food for a bit and munch on some of the dry food, without using my paws of cause, instead lowering my head to the bowl, I also lap at the water afterwards as the dry cereal left me thirsty. Having restocked on fuel I decide to play a bit of a play, I happy chase my ball around for quite a while, until I hear a noise, someone is walking up the path, part of me wants to bark, I'm very deep into my puppy head space I have to mentally hold myself back from instinctively doing what all dogs do, this is my territory and they're a stranger. Another part of me was slightly worried that I'd be seen like this, what if someone broke in while I'm like this? What if that's how I get an owner? The sudden pain in my chastity cage betrayed my true feelings at that possibility and I'm torn between barking at the stranger, panting I'm excitement or hiding, so I just sit kneeling on all fours as the post drops through the letter box and the stranger walks away, not knowing that just behind the door they delivered post to was me, a human being in selfbondage pretending to be a pet dog on their birthday. I dutifully went as close to the door as I could, the chain leash tugs at my throat as I reach it, extending my right paw as far as I can I manage to pull the two envelopes towards me and bending my face down I pick them up and carry them in my mouth to the living room table and with my head able to poke up above it I drop them onto it.

After all the excitement of the day so far I decide to have a small rest and curl up in my dog bed, quickly falling asleep. I awake to darkness, I have no idea how long I've been asleep, could be a couple of hours or it could have been a full sleep, there's no way of knowing but that's also part of being an animal, it's almost freeing, not being constrained by the time on a clock. Feeling some pressure in my chastity cage I realise that I needed the toilet, I flinch a bit as my front paw touches the cold tiles of the bathroom but getting a bit desperate I quickly crawl in and position myself over the litter box, how I have restrained myself prevents me from using the human toilet and I am reduced to going like a dog. Standing on all fours I hear the strangely satisfying sound of piss landing in the litter as I relieve myself, feeling better I pant a little in relief as I walk away from the litter box. Entering the hallway I realise that I'm hungry, I must have been sleeping for a while, I head to the kitchen, with it being dark I have to sniff out my food bowls, which was quite a fun task, finding them I begin to eat the wet food made of cold mice meat and vegetables, it wasn't great but still better than actual dog food plus it's close enough to the real thing. I don't even check the ice as I leave the kitchen and go to play with my toys for a bit and I'm quickly lost in the fun of rolling my ball around and carrying my squeaky bone around. After a while I begin to feel tired again, it is late, I've heard no noises for quite a while, I pick up my small cuddly dog in my mouth and carry it with me to my dog bed and snuggling up with it I close my eyes.

As I lay there in my dog bed I wish that I could he like this forever, and have an owner who loves and cares for me, looks after me, feeds me, cuts my nails/claws, washes me and who could take me for walks, and everyone would see me as just another dog and that my life is completely normal. If I were to give an exception to that last part it would be that my owner could fuck me and make me give him blowjobs and lick his ass and feet but other than that I'd be viewed and treated as just a normal dog. As I drift off to sleep I hear a faint voice

"Your wish is granted my little doggy friend, when you awake you'll have a new owner and been seen as nothing but a pet dog."

I wake up to the sun shining through the window, but not my living room window, I raise up onto my four legs, I try to stand up onto two legs but my body wouldn't comply, as if I'd completely forgotten how to stand up. As I move off the same dog bed I'd fallen asleep on, complete with the same cuddly, I realise that my chain is no longer attached to my collar, the lack of a leash made me fall a bit scared for some reason but I continue to explore my surroundings. Looking around I see my dog toys still on the floor and my dog cage tucked away in the corner of the room, I begin to sniff around finding that my sense of smell has suddenly improved, one smell catches my nose and for some reason fills me with joy, it smelt like a person, why would that fill me with joy?

"Cause they're your owner silly." I look around but find no one, I try to ask who's there but instead let out a small growl.

"Yeah you can't speak human anymore, remember you're just a dog. This is what you wished for, this is your dream life? You also have a simpler understanding of human language, only understanding words that are relieved to your existence, good boy, bad boy, food, walkies, park, vet, toilet, sit, bed, suck, etc. A couple of other things, you may have noticed that along with your speech being restricted to only dog noises, you are also restricted to walking on all fours and you also can no longer grips objects with your thumb, that knowledge has been erased from your mind and there are mental blocks in place and reduced se of your cognitive abilities to prevent you from learning to do any of those things. Also your dietary needs have been changed so that you can healthily live off of dog food, so don't expect anything like your last meal, just tinned dog food and bags of dry food for the rest of your life, I hope you enjoy that, your master will probably give you some scraps of human food as treats though. As you requested no one will see you as a human but only as a dog, they will speak to you like one, make you do tricks like one, pet your naked body like one, restrain you like one, control you like one, train you like one, feed you like one, etc, etc. The only exception as you clarified is that you owner still uses you for sex and no one will see that as wrong either. I hope you enjoy your new life, your owner should be awake any minute now, so I'll leave you to it, have fun and be a good boy." With that the room went silent again.

My ears perk as I hear the sound of someone climbing out of bed, I hear their footsteps move closer. As they come into view I feel a wave of joy and excitement as I immediately recognised him as my loving owner. I walk on all fours towards him, needing to be with them, reaching him I jump up at his leg and between my panting I bark at him trying to say hello. He smiles and his hand reaches down and ruffles my head.

"Good morning to you aswell. You want breakfast." At the word breakfast I notice that I'm hungry and drop down to all fours and bark yes. I follow him into the kitchen, on the same tray sit the same three bowls, one with water and another with dry dog food, the third is empty. My owner picks it up and I hear the sound of a can opening as he empties a can of dog food into the bowl, the smell filling my senses, the smell weirdly making my mouth water as he places it down in front of me. Normally the sight and smell of dog food would be unappetising but to my new dog mind it looked and smelt delicious, I push the memories of how I'd used to perceive it to the back of my mind as I lower my head down to the bowl. As I take my first bite of the cold jelly covered meat the strong flavours fill my senses, tastes that I'd previously dislike but now find amazing. Lost in my meal I quickly devour it and lick the bowl clean.

"Wow someone is a hungry boy today." I look up panting in enjoyment.

"Woof!" My master walks over to the backdoor and picks up a leash, as if knowing what is happening I feel my full bladder and my cock pushing against my chastity cage and I move towards the door and making a whining noise I paw at it, with my reduced ability to communicate this is as much as I can do to explain my needs.

"You need the toilet?"

"Woof!" I move backwards slightly and sit on all fours as mastwr clips the leash to my collar and opens the door. I follow him outside as my leash is tugged, the strange environment garden should fill me with worry and fear but being on the end of my masters leash brings me comfort and I focus on walking to where he guides me. Reaching a tree near the back of the garden I instinctively lift my back leg and after a moment my nerves are pushed to the back of my mind as I look at my master as he keeps guard, I feel relief as a stream of piss flows onto the grass and tree trunk, sure people could see me but I'm just a dog now and I have my master to protect me.

As me walk back inside I look around the garden, in the grass I see a few tennis balls and a desire to play with them enters my mind and I make towards them but I'm met with a tug of my leash.

"Not now boy, we'll play later." I turn with a slight whimper of protest but obediently follow master. As I do I see a small dog house against the wall, I'm guessing that is where I'll sleep in the heat of the summer, part of me doesn't like the idea of being left outside alone but it would mean being able to play for as long as I want.

Once inside again master unclips my leash and I walk up to my water bowl and lap at my water before following master as he undresses and enters the shower. Sitting outside the bathroom door I watch as he washes himself completely uncaring that his pet is watching. The sight of his cock makes my own strain in its cage and my mouth water as thoughts of sucking on it fill my mind. My thoughts vanish as masters wet leg gently pushes me out of the way, I'd completely lost track of time, lost in my desire. Following him into his bedroom I see him drop his towel, his cock erect and hard. Master looks towards me.

"You want a treat boy?" Looking at his cock I struggle to stay sitting still waiting for the command.

"Woof." As my mouth waters I start panting desperately trying to show master my desires.

"Suck." At that word I jump onto all fours and hurry over, licking his balls and cock before taking his cock in my mouth. My work is quickly rewarded as sounds of his pleasure echo in my ears his cum shoots into my mouth, the taste fills my senses. I enjoyed the taste of cum before my wish came true but now the taste is the most delicious thing I've ever had, I savour the taste as I swallow, needing more I clean, suck and lick every inch of master's cock and quickly bring him to another orgasm. After cleaning his cock a second time I feel his hand gently push me away, lost in bliss I obediently back away and sit in front of my master panting excitedly.

"Good boy." He strokes my head as I hear those two words that fill me with joy, I'm a good boy.

Now dressed master walks to the front door.

"Walkies!" Part of me feels a bit of dread at the idea of going out in public like this, naked, on all fours and on the end of a leash but another part of me, a more primal animal side is excited and I quickly move to master allowing him to clip the leash to my collar. As the door opens I hear a flood of noises from outside, people talking, doors closing, cars driving by, as I'm led out I cautiously step through the door onto the rough hard path, the feel of master's tugs on my leash remind me that he will keep safe in the large world outside my home. It feels weird and exposing as wind blows against my bare skin as I move away from the house and onto the pavement, my body in full view of everyone. As we travel I become less and less self conscious, getting more comfortable with my body being on full view, as we keep passing people who simply ignore the fact that I'm naked, just like with every other dog.

Reaching the park I'm glad to step onto the soft grass after having to walk on the hard pavement. Seeing the large open field the instinctively want to run around on all fours. Master unclips my leash and I see him pull out a tennis ball, my eyes fixing on it as i want to play with the ball.

"You want the ball?"

"Woof!" I jump and pant to show my excitement. He throws the ball and I turn and chase after the ball, crawling fast through the field I find the ball on the ground and pick it up in my mouth and pleased with myself I bring it back to master.

"Good boy!" At this he takes the ball and moves it around in front of my face and throws it again, which I happily go and chase after. After a while I drop the ball at master's feet and sit panting tiredly, master seems to understand and pats my head and put the ball back in his pocket.

"Time for a break." I follow him over to a bench and sit next to his leg, my head rest8ng on h8m as he scratches beh8nd my ears and my eyes close contently, just happy to be loved, no longer even caring that I'm naked in an open field or that I'm as helpless as a dog.

"Aw, what a cute doggy." I open my eyes to see a stranger and back away from master's lap and stand on all fours.

"Can i pet him?"

"Sure, he's very friendly and loves making new friends." I sniff their hand as they hold it in front of me saying hello and feel them stroke my back, at first I feel slightly self conscious at the fact that a stranger is stroking and touching my naked body but quickly start panting and wagging my butt as I enjoy the attention and being fussed, why should I care about being naked, I'm a dog now. The stranger sits down and talks to master as they continue to rub my body and sratch my ears and chin, I don't understand what they're talking about but I also don't really care much as I'm enjoying being striked and stratched. Eventually the stranger leaves and finally rested master gets up.

"Cone on, let's go for a walk." I obediently follow master as we walk through the park, every now and then I smell something interesting or listen to the birds and watch them fly between branches and chase after a couple of squirrels, I feel free as I mindlessly become one with nature. After some time master calls me to him and I obediently rush over realising how far away I'd gotten and suddenly feeling less safe and needing his security. He clips my leash back on and we begin to walk together. We stop by a tree and I have a feeling why.

"You need toilet?" I suddenly feel my bladder and realise that I do and despite being in public, with several people passed I lift my leg and piss against the tree in full view of everyone, my last bit of human dignity gone as I just don't care who sees me.

"Time to go home." Part of me would love to stay and play and explore me but another part of me is also tired and wants to have a rest, either way I really don't have a choice as I follow master as he pulls on my leash.

Finally home I feel the warm and sense the familiar smells and move to the kitchen to have a drink and eat a some of my dry food. Satisfied I move into the living room and collapse exhausted onto my dog bed and quickly fall asleep.

I awake to my name being called, the room is darker, the sky outside a dull red and I feel a rumble in my stomach, get up and make my way towards the noise as my name is called again. Reaching the kitchen I see master placing down a bowl of dog food and I happily drive at it, my empty stomach despite to be filled. As I I eat though a new feeling appears and finishing my food I try not ignore it. Unable to as preasure begins to build I walk to the door and paw at it whining, hoping that master will open it in time. He clips on my leash and opens the door, I hurry out to the grass just in time, squatting I give a slight sigh as I shit on the lawn like an animal, not caring about being seen, like any other animal, I need to go so I just go. I stand in the gloomy garden, now with a clear mind I realise how scary it is in the dark and feel the cold air against my skin as I stand and watch master clean up my mess and feel a wipe brush against my ass cleaning any residue. Finished I quickly follow master back inside. Relieved, back inside the safety of my home and warming back up after my trip outside I sit down on the floor and watch master as he moves around the kitchen, as he does the room fills woth delicious smells, in my mind I know that I used to know what he was doing, why and how but the knowledge and understanding seems lost 9n me now, which just makes the events fascinating to me as I try to figure out what master is doing. Finally finished I see master put food on a plate and walk out to the living room. He sits at a small table while the TV is on, loud noises and bright lights emit from it, seemingly distracting him as he eats. Smelling the food I sit patiently hoping to be treated with a piece. Not seeming to to notice me I gently tap his leg and sit back nicely.

"Here you go." Master throw a scrap of his food across the room and I chase after it picking it up in mouth I happily chew on it, my master is so kind. Afyer returning and sitting nicely he throws me another piece of food. After a while master places his plate on the floor for me and I lick it clean. Happy and full I lick my lips in satisfaction and curl up at master's feet and fall asleep.

I awake to master getting out of his chair, quickly moving out the way to avoid his feet.

"I better take you outside for one last trip to the toilet before bed." I follow him into the kitchen and he leads me outside on my leash, now fully dark I stay close to master, not wanting to stray into the scary shadows, the presence of master and my leash comforting me as i look into the darkness around me, one full of strange noises. Quickly doing my business master doesn't have to pull on my leash as I dive back into the bright indoors.

"You're such a wimp, not really cut out to be a guard dog are you? You're just my dopey little boy aren't you?" I pant as he fusses me, happy to be loved regardless of my courage. As master gets himself ready for bed I settle down in my dog bed.

"Here boy!" I raise my head and see master tapping on his bare leg as he calls me over, I get up and move towards him.

"You want to come to bed with me?"

"Woof!" I do like my dog bed but it is a bit lonely and this way I get to be with my master. As we walk into master taps on the bed and I climb up, the soft squishy surface is surprisingly more difficult to balance on than the hard floor and it takes me a moment to feel sturdy.

"Show me your ass." I somehow understand exactly what is meant and I raise my ass up and lower my head and front legs, leaving my ass exposed and waggling in the air. I feel the bed move as master climbs on behind me and I make a small bark as his cock suddenly enters my ass. As he fucks me my cock strains in its cage and I begin panting as I breathe hard and grip the sheets with my paws and move my hips in time with his thrusts. As I feel him cum inside me I howl in pleasure as I shoot me cum through my chastity cage.

"Clean." Seeing master's cock I happily suck and lick it, the taste of his cum fillingbmy senses as I'm lost in a world of pleasure, love and joy. I then lap up my own cum as master climbs under the covers. As the light goes out I curl up at the end of the bed and drift off into a deep happy sleep.

I awake to a strange voice, one that sounds vaguely familiar.

"Hi there doggy. How are you liking your wish?" I growl at the strange voice, I don't like intruders. Also what did it mean by wish?

"It's only been a year, I thought I'd check in and see if you were happy with your decision. I didn't expect you to have mentally devolved this much." Of cause I was happy, why wouldn't I be happy? I'm the luckiest dog in the world, I have a living master, plenty of food, a nice warm home and long walks, what more could I want?

"So you don't want to return to your old life?" I have no idea what the voice is on about, what old life? Why would I ever want another life than this one? Frustrated I bark at the voice telling it to leave my master's home and that i am staying with my master.

"Alright I get the message. Enjoy your life as a dog." At this the voice leaves, I look around the living room making sure that everything is safe. As I do the light switches on and master walks in sleepily.

"What's up boy? Are you barking at nothing?" I walk up to him and whine apologetically. He strokes my head reassuringly.

"Did you have a bad dream? Do you want yo come to bed with me?" I pant in response and follow master into his bedroom and curl up at the end of his bed, this time when i fall alseep there are no strange voices, just dreams of the park, playing and being loved by my master.

I wake up to master climbing out of bed and slowly stretch out and climb off the bed and head to the kitchen. I lap at my water and sit patiently for master to feed me. After eating master walks me outside in the garden to pee, as we walk back indoors he says a word that I understand but not happy to hear cause it means that master will be away for a while.

"Cage." I obediently go to the cage in the living room and crawl into my cage and turn around. Minutes later master closes and locks my cage before leaving. As much as I hate being left alone for ages I do actually like the safety of my cage it is comforting to know that I'm somewhere safe while master is away.

I awake in my cage to the sound of master entering through the front door and a strange new sound and smell. I rise to all fours in curiosity. Along with master a dog walks in, it sees me and walks up and sniffs me through the bars of my cage, I sniff him back registering their scent.

"I feel bad having to leave you alone during the day, so I got you a friend. This is Rocky. Will you be a good boy and be friendly if I let you out?"

"Woof!"

"Alright then, play nicely you two." At this he opens my cage and I walk out and both of us sniff and lick each other, I have a feeling that we'll get on, plus it would he nice to have a friend while master is out for long periods of time or when not sleeping in his room.

Epilogue:

It's been 5 years since my wish, my old life has been completely erased and I'm very happy in my new existence. Life since mastwr got me a friend has been great, and I still get plenty of attention from master and when he's not around I get attention from Rocky.

I have unfortunately been neutered since the wish granter visited last, master kept getting annoyed by me leaving a mess during the nights and days left alone with Rocky. I don't mind though, I still enjoy making them both happy.

I'm so glad that my wish came true, I love my life as a pet dog.