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I only told Daisy our new boy wasn’t wearing pink, and let her choose from there. If I’d been picking, we’d have the black versions, but since Daisy chose, our boy wore purple.

“I meant it when I said we would choose a name together, so if you don’t like a name, or don’t think it’s perfect, that’s fine. I’ll only pull rank and pick from the names we’ve both liked best if we haven’t picked something by noon tomorrow.”

“Thank you, Master.”

“He’s our dog, so we should both name him. With that being said, how about Champ?”

“Oh! That’s perfect, Master! Let’s use that unless we think of something better, but I really like that. I was wishing we could call him Max, but since that name’s kind of taken, Champ is great!”

When we went to the store, I bought a crate for the size he is now, and I’d order a large one that looks like furniture in the correct size for a full-grown Champ, since those come with dividers, so we could section it off for him while he’s still apuppy. Once he was fully housetrained, it wouldn’t matter, but until he was, the crate needed to fit his current size.

We put him in it for five to ten minutes a few times, and left the room — and only returned once he’d quieted down. Positive reinforcement for being quiet, and never for screaming like a banshee.

He was stand-offish with me, which was to be expected since I don’t smell human, but I fed him little pieces of baked chicken and he warmed right up to me.

He went down for a nap a few hours after arriving home, and when he woke, we fed him, and then I texted Connie and told her she could bring the kids to see the puppy.

I wanted to see how he did with the bigger kids before we invited the little kids to meet him, but he did great, and I made a mental note to organize a neighborhood party in the coming days so everyone could meet our little guy.

Chapter 54

Daisy

I didn’t want to leave Champ, but Master took my speech privileges away before he told me what to change into, so I didn’t dare argue.

Also, he let me run around with our new puppy and get him really tired before we put him into his crate, and it’d been a few hours since he’d napped, so the hope was that he’d sleep while we were gone.

He put me in a long-ish dress without underwear. Until my piercings completely healed, I had to wear underwear beneath my short dresses and skirts, but this dress was long enough there was no danger of sitting my bare pussy down on an unknown surface.

Right before we got out of the Ramcharger, Master told me, “There’s something you don’t know about me, and it’s kind of a big deal, and maybe I should’ve told you right after we were married, but I guess I just wanted to enjoy those first weeks with you, when everything kind of changed. You’re more than just my slave now, you’re my wife, and you should know. I’m still me, and I always will be, but there’s a little more of me than…” He kissed my forehead. “C’mon. We have to do this all proper and shit.”

At least I wasn’t walking into a strange place. He’d brought me to The Billiard Club, and I had fond memories here fromboth the Girls’ Night Out evenings, and the times I’d met someone for lunch or dinner.

Angelica and Harmony were at the bar when we entered, and they both lifted their beer and came to us when they saw us. Harmony handed me a drink and said, “Peach tea. Maybe we can do my kind of tea later, but not yet.”

We all walked downstairs, and Brain was sitting in an office with Marco and a large man I didn’t recognize. He stood, and something was wrong with him. He was huge, and his proportions were off, somehow. He gave a small curtsy to us, and he left the room, closing the door behind him.

“Welcome,” Marco said from behind his desk. “Please have a seat on the sofa, and we’ll get started.”

I sat on a sofa between Master and Harmony, with Angelica on the other side of Harmony. I was used to thinking of Brain by his club name, now, and yet, he looked more like Thurston than Brain tonight, despite the fact he was in jeans and a t-shirt.

He wore regular shoes rather than riding boots, and when he stood and took his shirt off, Harmony told me, “Why don’t you sit in Dozer’s lap, instead of beside him. We need to show you something, and Brain needs to undress so we can. Nothing sexual, nothing bad, just something unexpected.”

Master lifted me onto his lap, Harmony moved closer so she was touching my leg over the top of my dress, and I waited for whatever was about to happen.

But it happened so fast, I’d have missed it if I’d have blinked at the wrong moment. As Brain pushed his pants down, he morphed into something furry, so he went to all fours and was suddenly shorter.

And then he lifted his head and looked at me, and he was a fuckingwolf.

I tried to shrink backwards into Master, and Harmony said, “It’s still Brain. He knows who he is, he knows who we are.”

The wolf sat and stared at me, and I looked away because… I don’t actually know why I had to look away. I just did.

Marco was still behind his desk, and he said, “You knew him as Thurston first, yes? And now Brain? He firstchangedto wolf in his young teens, so he has excellent control. I can scent your terror, as can everyone else in the room, but I assure you, you’re perfectly safe.”

I just stared at him, and he said, “Look at Harmony and listen to what she has to say. You trust her, yes?”

I nodded and turned to look at my friend, who told me. “A while back, there was a big motorcycle wreck, and they say I broke my leg and hip, but it felt more like it shattered my hip. We didn’t get any x-rays though, because I asked Brain to bite me and turn me into a werewolf, because we knew that would heal the damage.”

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