charisstoma

Title: When You Find Your True Love
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 1037

“Shhhhhh, don’t move,” was hiss-whispered to himself.

The chestnut tree’s palmate serrated leaves framed the dog, hard to tell if he, and it was a he because dogs let it all indecently hang down, was a familiar or just ‘a dog’. The vest he wore looked good on him though, a real dog about town seen in the woods.

“I’d do him if he weren’t a dog.” He sighed. “How hard up can I be lusting after a dog, that may or not even be a familiar. Scratching the bottom of the barrel, I am.”

He looked around, taking a moment to scan the rest of the area because dogs usually ran with others of their kind. Looking back, the dog was gone. Leo started up to sit more highly for better sighting.

“Hello. Looking for someone.”

Leo turned himself around, one moment facing where the dog had been to crouch and center his vision on the dog below him.

“I have excellent hearing. You’re a bit of a snob, aren’t you. As if a dog was below a cat.”

From his perch on the chestnut’s limb, Leo looked down at the what must be a familiar then surveyed, pointedly, his position and then back down at the dog. “Evidently.” He arranged himself. “You are down there after all.”

“I can climb.”

Slowly Leo felt his fur rise.

There was a snickering from below, “Want me to show you?”

“It’s much too steep for a dog to get up here,” at least Leo hoped so.

“Maybe,” was answered, “maybe... not.” The dog tilted his head to the side in an assessing way.

“I won’t rescue you.”

The dog grinned, “You’re not a fireman, so of course not.”

“You have no idea what I do when in human form.”

“True, you’re probably a student, former or current from the Academy, is what I’m thinking.”

Leo relaxed back into his crouch. “Maybe.”

“Got an adviser yet?

“None of your business.”

“Maybe I can make it my business. Can’t let needy students wander around eyeing up the locals. No telling what could happen.”

“What are you, a police dog?” Leo taunted, “A monitor of the Academy’s morals?”

The dog looked up at him and gave a doggy grin in answer. Then with a look at the sky when the sky grumbled, “You should probably come down. I’ll even carry you in my mouth if you want.”

“Thanks, but no thanks. Just run along and I can get back on my own.”

“Okay,” the dog took off running and making enough noise that it was almost as if he wanted Leo to know how far away he’d traveled.”

Leo shook his head, “a considerate dog. Who’d’ve thought;” before he leaped from branch to branch down and raced back to the Academy arriving only moderately soaked.

“Wow, you really got drenched and you missed the news,” Clem said. Clem, who had an adviser warming his bed. “We’ve got a new instructor-adviser.”

With a sigh, Leo asked, “okay, tell me.”

Clem got shifty-eyed. “I don’t want to spoil the surprise but some upper level familiar student, who doesn’t yet have a lover or an adviser, might get lucky.”

Leo paused in his grooming and looked at Clem before resuming the repairs to his appearance. Clem had a terrible ability to keep a secret. All one had to do was wait.

“He’s a multitalented transmogrifier,” Clem whispered. “Theodore something. And he’s hung like a…. um. Let’s just say he’s hot.”

“Uh huh,” wasn’t perhaps the best response but Leo was grateful he wasn’t a dog with everything hanging out.

Things change, thought Leo, as he looked down at the new form his Adviser had helped he assume. If he could blush… well he’d be blushing. If only he weren’t a short coat and had more fur to decently cover things that dogs didn’t mind showing off.

“When you’ve got this form down we might try working on something larger, a bull maybe or a stallion. The horse would be useful to learn about hygiene practices like cleaning the inside of a horse’s sheathe and there’s the checking up the rectum that ,I’m sure, you would find interesting.”

Leo swallowed. ‘Did the man have to be so suggestive when there was no way to hide how it affected him.’

“Now you know how to groom yourself, but not perhaps in this form. Show me how you’d lick your testicles and cock. Realize your cock will emerge the more effectively you do your balls first.” His instructor grinned, “Afterwards we’ll go for a nice walk and you’ll need to be cleaned up again. Perhaps a bath.”

After a very comprehensive licking of private, not so private in dog form, parts and wasn’t that eye opening, Leo needed to release built up tension. There’d been lots of praises and long pets down his body and there’d been a few corrections as to where it was most affective of male parts emerging for best self grooming. It wasn’t until the leash and dog harness came out that Leo fully understood true embarrassment. He was going to walk not only on a leash but in a harness that on the side read, ‘In Training’, through the campus and into the woods with his male parts exposed for anyone who wanted to look to see.

Looking up at his instructor, Leo whined and was met with a grin. “Let me change what I’m wearing and we can go for a walk together. We’ll cause more attention but I want to show off your progress.”

He snapped the leash onto Leo’s harness before pulling out his own harness and changing into the dog, not necessarily a familiar, who Leo had met in the woods.
“You do know that male dogs mount other male dogs to establish dominance, don’t you. Let’s not have to do that in public. Behave.”

It was embarrassing but one dog walking another dog was evidently considered adorable and no disciplinary mounting in public was necessary that day. If Leo just happened to sort of misbehave while in the woods, he wasn’t going to mention it to Clem and planned to become a misbehavior problem in future… often.

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