Akane felt a little ...peculiar... when the collar Kasumi had purchased for her, along with the role-playing aide dog-biscuits, was removed from her neck. Perhaps it was that not having it circled around her throat made her feel naked and vulnerable in a way being just nude didn’t? Or perhaps it was the way doubts about her desire to be a good girl had suddenly started to bubble up?
But, just as she started to question what she had done to herself, Ranma fixed the jade ring necklace around her neck and she felt so much better. She reached up to paw the snug necklace appreciatively and feel the jade ring. It wasn’t a collar and dog tag, but it felt nice around her throat and something told her it marked her as owned just as much. “Oh, Ranma!” she cried happily and leapt up to hug him and her proto-tail started to wag merrily.
On a side note she decided that she’d have to cut some tail holes in her clothes, if her master insisted that she wear them outside. Otherwise, as her tail grew in, that was going to become most uncomfortable.
Ranma felt most uncomfortable himself. Being hugged by a happy Akane instead of being thumped by an angry one was most disconcerting – strangely pleasant, but not something to which he was used nor wanted anyone to see.
“Oh, thank you, Ranma,” Akane cried into his ear, “it feels so snug and comfortable.” It wasn’t a collar, but it was the next best thing, and it was a gift for her from him. She pulled away and ran over to a window, trying to catch a look at her reflection. “Oh. Does it look pretty on me, Ranma? I can’t see it!” She turned around and stretched her neck. “Does it? Huh? Huh? Does it?”
“Yeah, it looks great, Akane,” Ranma temporised. It hadn’t done anything he could see as Akane was still looking fairly canine but, maybe, hopefully, it had stopped the changes from getting any worse.
“Oh, Ranma!” Akane twirled. She felt so giddy and girlish to be given such a nice present by her boyfriend and master. “I love it so. I never want to take it off; ever!”
“Yeah, keep it on,” Ranma agreed. Having it stop her from turning into a dog-girl would be a bonus, and Ranma was proud to have thought of that, but it was also supposed to solve her problem with the feminine arts. There was something nagging at him about that.
Meanwhile, it was as if the two magics already working on Akane sized the new comer other up, compared notes about their intentions, then decided to compromise and cooperate as their purposes were closely aligned and didn’t conflict. Akane would become a nice, submisive and feminine bitchgirl owned by the wearer of the jade obelisk collar who might, or might not, be turned into a fominant, masculine stud houndboy or just become her dominant, masculine master.
“So what’s in the other box, Ranma?” Akane asked and pawed at it as if she couldn’t quite figure out how to use her fingers to open it. ‘Maybe,’ she thought as she gazed at her nails, ‘when my claws grow thicker I’ll be able to pries it open.’ She looked up at him expectantly and eagerly asked, “what is it? Huh? Huh? What? What?”
Ranma rubbed his head and took the box from her. “Oh, yeah. That’s it. I almost forgot.” He suddenly remembered the Wizard’s words, well, that much of them at least. “They are a matching set. For ... (gulp) couples. Uhm. Let's not mention that to anyone.”
Akane nodded in agreement. As it could cause her master trouble if anyone found out that he was her owner, she would keep quiet about it, like the good girl that she was.
(Posted Mon, 21 Oct 2002 07:10)
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