I sit in my cage in the back of master's car looking out the window through the bars as the world moves quickly by. I wonder where master is taking me? I hope it's the park, I love going outside with master, we go for long walks, I get to sniff around new places, we play fetch, I mark new territory and sometimes I even meet other dogs. Unfortunately nothing we pass looks like anything near the park, it does seem somewhat familiar though and not in a good way but I can't put my finger on exactly what. Well if I had fingers, master had the top half of my fingers amputated so that I can't hold things in my paws, he also had my feet amputated to prevent me from walking on two legs like he does and my vocal cords removed to prevent me from speaking human words, limiting me to whining noises, growling and panting to communicate how I feel or what I need. All these changes made me as helpless and reliant on my owner as any other pet dog and I love it, I love being restricted in my commutation and physical abilities and needing my loving and caring master to look after me, he did these things for me, to make me his pet. Many would think him cruel but I've never been happier, I love being master's pet and he loves me in return. Life as a human was so difficult and complicated, I struggled to even have a place to live a food to eat, thqt was until I met master. Now I have a warm home, regular meals, a warm bed and lot of love and attention and no worries in the world other than making sure that master is happy and that I'm a good boy.

As we pull into a dark alleyway behind a familiar building I realise what was so familiar, he is bringing me to the vets. I don't like the vets, a stranger put me on a cold metal table, touchs me all over, sticks his finger up my butt, pulls my mouth around, fondles my balls, stabs me with needles and all sorts. I'd much rather be at the park instead. I hear the sound of the boot door unlocking and watch as it rises up, I can't help but pant slightly as I see master, I'm always happy to see him. As he opens my cage he reaches in and clips a leash to my collar and gently tugs on it, I rise to all fours and crawl out. Master carefully lifts me out onto the cold, hard and rough ground of the pavement, the cool air against my naked body a pleasant change from the warm stuffy feel of the car, and leads me down the ally towards a door. Although i don't like the vets master's presence is reassuring, master only ever does what is good for me, he looks after me, he plays with me, he feeds me, he loves me, I love him to and I trust him unconditionally. Coming to a stop I sit on all fours and wait patiently, I even remain still as the door opens and a vaguely familiar man welcomes us in. The smell of the rooms, feel of the smooth floor and the sounds of other animals however are very familiar, I look around nervously as we walk down a corridor and into one of the rooms.

"Let's get him up here and have a look at him then." At this I feel master lift me up and place me in the table on full display, not that it bothers me, I'd long forgot any concept of modesty and dignity. Being naked and living as an animal 24/7 does that after a while, so does having to go to the toilet outside.

I stand still on all fours as the vet does his checks and pulls me around, I'm a good boy so I must stay still and not try to get away, growl or bite the guy. I do however let out a slight moan as his finger enters my ass and my cock twitches in response.

"All seems good. You have a fit and healthy dog." I feel master's hand pet my head and stretch behind my ear, I pant in response at the sign that I was a good boy.

"We can proceed today if you want?" I barely make out the words the vet says as I lean my head closer to master as he scratches behind my ear, something about doing something today, that's all I got, I hope it's not any jabs, I hate those. Can't I just go home and have a treat already? I suddenly feel a sting near the top of my front leg, my head goes dizzy and my mind goes foggy. My limbs begin to feel weak as I lower myself and lay down on my side. I struggle to keep my heavy eyelids open as I try to look at my master, my vision not focusing. I feel slightly reassured by his comforting strokes along my body.

"It's alright. Go to sleep. Good boy." Master keeps repeating those words as my eyes close and everything goes black.

I wake up somewhere else, one minute I was on the table and now I'm here. I have to struggle to keep my eyes open, my mind is still slightly fuzzy as I try to figure out what has happened. I carefully get to all fours and notice that I'm in a cage somewhere, I have vague memories of waking up like this before, like when I had my paws fixed or my feet amputated or my vocal cords removed. As my senses return I start to feel a slight pain in my crotch. I try to look between my legs and I don't see anything except my penis. Oh no. I've been neutered. I give out a small whine of sad realisation. As much as I'm sad by the thought of never cumming again I'm sure that master did this to me for a good reason, plus I've seen many dogs who have had this done to them and they still seemed happy.

"Ah you're awake, I'll let your owner know." I see the vet walk off after barely acknowledging me, I feel lonely, I wish master was here, he could comfort me and tell me that everything is alright. I lay down in my cage and make more quiet whining noises as I wait alone in the empty room in the cold cage.

"Hey boy." I look up excitedly as I recognise the voice of my master, I quickly rise to my feet happy to see him.

"How are you feeling?" I give a small whine and tap at the cage in response trying to let him know that I need comforting. In response his hand reaches through the bars and strokes my head.

"I know it must be a bit of a surprise but it had to be done." I close my eyes happy to feel his touch.

"He should be alright to go home, just keep an eye on his stitches and he'll be a bit sleepy and wobbly for the next 24 hours. Try not to give them to much exercise over the next few days as it could tear the stitches open." Master stops petting me and I open my eyes.

"You want to go home?" I pant in response, of course I want to go home. Master opens my cage and carefully helps me out and onto the floor.

"Here are some painkillers, he'll need them for a few days." I see master take my medicine and he clips the leash to my collar and leads me out. I'm happy to feel the cold fresh air as we step outside, the wind blowing against my body almost washing away the stuffy feel from the vets and waking me slightly. Getting into my cage master places a bowl and pours some water in it from and bottle.

"You were asleep for some time, your probably thirsty." As he says it I realise how dry my mouth is, with everything going on I hadn't noticed. This is why master is so good at looking after me, he remembers things that I wouldn't, before I met master I was always forgetting to drink enough water. I lower my head to the bowl and quickly lap it up, the cool water feeling very refreshing.

"You were a thirsty boy. You can have more when you get home." At this he closes my cage and the boot door. As the car roars to life I settle down tiredly in my cage, happy and content at the fact that I'm going home.

I awake to the sound of the car door opening and master opening my cage. He lifts my limp body out of the car as I slowly wake up. Seeing that we're home I quickly regain my energy and rush to the door and paw at it.

"Alright, let me get to the door." I step backwards slightly allowing master to reach the door, the movement hurting slightly. Walking inside I snell the familiar smells of home and happily walk into the living room where my bed is.

"You were such a good boy. I think that you deserve a treat." My ears perk up at the word treat, I love treats, I then hear the sound of master's trousers undoing and I turn to see his cock. As I see it my mouth begins to water and I move towards it, the smell of his crotch is intoxicating as it feels my senses. I do find it strange not to feel my cock getting hard but despite it I still can't resist licking his balls and cock and sliding my mouth over his manhood. My tongue rolls over his cock and plays with its head as I suck and move my lips back and forth, the taste driving me into a frenzy as I work for my treat. It doesn't take long as I feel his cock twitch and my mouth is filled with his warm and delicious cum. I hungrily swallow it down and lick clean every last drop from his cock and savour the taste. As he pulls away I sit panting, happy to still enjoy master's cum but also still finding it strange not to feel my cock harden in response.

Having eaten master's cum I suddenly notice my empty stomach, not knowing how long since I last ate my stomach growls at me. I quickly move into the kitchen and sit by my empty food bowl looking out it hungrily.

"What's up boy? You want din dins?" I look up at him and whine. He takes out some food from the fridge and empties the container of cold cooked mice meat and vegetables into my bowl, without thinking I immediately lower my head and begin devouring the meal, not even noticing the painkiller that was mixed in. Satisfied I lick my lips and yawn, exhausted by the days events I make my way to my dog bed and collapse into its soft embrace.

I awake to darkness, the only light coming from the TV as master sits in his chair. Surprisingly I feel my cock semi erect but then feel the huge pressure in my bladder and with slight sadness realise that it's only hard for that reason. I quickly get up, causing slight pain in my crotch, only reminding me more of what was taken from me. I sit next to master and lightly tap his leg with my paw, desperately tryng to get his attention, not wanting to be a bad boy and pee on the floor.

"What's up? I'm watching something." I tap his leg again and whine. He looks down at me slightly annoyed.

"You want the bathroom don't you?" I tap his leg and whine again and look at him pleadingly. He sighs.

"Fine. Come on." He gets up and I rush to the door as fast as I can without causing to much pain.

"Slow down, I don't want you pulling your stitches." I pant as master reaches the door, it's nice how he is concerned for me and take time to let me outside when needed. As soon as master opens the door I rush out and find a patch of grass and immediately relieved myself, I sigh as my warm piss streams onto the grass beneath me and splashes over my hind legs. Relaxed and relieved I quickly return inside, only now noticing the darkness and cold. Inside I sit panting and rub against my master's leg as he pets me and strokes my back lovingly. We walk back to the living room and I sit next to master as he strokes my head as he continues watching his show.

After some time master stops stroking and stretching my head and turns of the TV, leaving the room suddenly quiet and dark.

"Time for bed." I turn and walk over to my dog bed.

"You want to sleep with me tonight?" I turn excitedly and start panting, I love sleeping with master and to be honest the company would be nice tonight. I follow master to his bedroom, his scent in here is overwhelming and I love it. I sit by his bed as he undresses and goes to the bathroom. As he returns he lifts me up onto the bed and gives my an affectionate stroke before climbing under the sheets. I crawl up contently at the end of the bed, happy to be home and in master's room.

"Night boy." At this the room goes dark and I quickly drift off into a deep and pleasant sleep.

Epilogue:

It took a while to get used to but I'm happy since being neutered. I still live a good life, I still have a loving and caring owner, I get plenty of food, I go for walks, play games, get treats, I even still enjoy sucking master's cock and eating his cum, even the rare occasions when master fucks my ass are still enjoyable. Besides making master cum makes him happy and my job is to make him happy and if he's happy then I'm happy. If anything it's freeing no longer having the need and urge to hump things all the time, like the furniture or master's leg, and constantly being horny, I am also a lot calmer and content. I understand now why master did it to me and I don't have any negative feelings towards him for it.