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Black Gold Tier
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"The advice online is that he's understimulated. That's why he's chewing on the furniture," his wife explained as she screwed the metal frame to the floor and stretched the thick rubber sheath over it. "All we need to do is get him a playmate. Something to let him burn off his excess energy."
Her husband was staring down at the 'Puppet Playmate' dubiously.
"Well... the alternative is we get another dog," she added.
"And have them eat two couches?! No, thank you," he scoffed, dropping to his knees and crawling towards the rubber portal.
His face pressed against the taut rubber, forming an imprint on the other side. As he struggled his shoulders through, the sheath molded itself around them, melding with his skin and shaping itself into an animal-like muzzle. The high-tech substance bubbled around his tight lips.
"It says you need to open your mouth," she instructed, reading the instructions on the back of the box.
She could tell from his muffled retort that he was reluctant, though he eventually did what he was told. The half-molten substance flowed into his mouth immediately, lining the inside of his mouth and throat. He squirmed and tried to back out, only to find her heel digging into his ass, pushing him through the arch.
Somehow, he could breathe just fine, though his lips were forced into a wide 'O'. He could see even with the thick material coating his eyes. As he brought his... mittens to his face, there was no distinction between where his skin ended and the suit began.
His wife was looking down at the cardboard box. "I could have sworn I got the canine version," she huffed. "Oh, no matter. He loves playing with bunnies! I'm sure you'll tire him out somehow."
'Bunnies'?! Her husband caught sight of himself in the bedroom mirror and froze in horror. The dog ate through two stuffed rabbit dolls every week! Just then, Rocco prowled into the room, the slobber-coated remains of his last one dropping from his jaws. Her husband swore, though the only sound from his lips was the high-pitched squeak of a chew toy.
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