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Chapter Four: Under New Management

The end-of-classes bell rang, and the members of the SOS Brigade headed to the club room. As usual, Yuki Nagato was the first to arrive, followed soon after by Mikuru Asahina, Itsuki Koizumi, Haruhi Suzumiya, and Kyon. Having the furthest to travel, probationary-member Sandy Parker entered the room last.

"Hello, everybody," Sandy said with a wide smile as she took the seat at the table previously used by Mikuru, who now exclusively used the stool at the tea station. "How is everyone?"

"We're good," Haruhi replied. "By the way, your Japanese is excellent."

"That's because I've been in and out of this country for so long, I feel like a citizen. Plus, I've had eight years of Japanese language instruction."

"Did you know," Koizumi said, "that the average Japanese student takes as many years of English class as an American student?"

"Then they promptly forget it all," Kyon said.

"Miss Nagato?" Sandy reached into her bag. "I was wondering… My hands and knees have been getting kind of rough. Would you mind if I wore these when you take me out for my walk today?" She displayed two white mittens and matching kneepads.

Nagato lifted her nose out of her book. "That's fine." She slammed her book shut. "Let's try them out."

Sandy's eyes blanked when the book slammed shut since Nagato set it as one of the triggers for Sandy to go into "puppy-mode." Immediately, the blonde stood, walked to the clothes rack, and disrobed. Once fully nude, she knelt before her master, who placed a collar with leash around her neck.

"You may put on your accessories." Yuki rose and walked her over to the table.

With a happy bark, she scampered to the gloves and kneepads she'd left on her chair and sniffed them.

Mikuru knelt next to her. "Here, I'll help." She grabbed the mittens. "Lassie, beg." Sandy sat back on her haunches and displayed her paws. Mikuru slid the gloves over them. "Play dead." Sandy rolled onto her back with her arms and legs tucked in and spread. Mikuru slid the kneepads over Sandy's bare feet, along her calves, and over her knees.

"She'd look cute with a tail," Haruhi said. "I think I'll check online for one of those buttplug deals."

"Good job, Lassie." Mikuru tickled Sandy's belly.

"Heel." Yuki snapped her finger. Sandy rolled onto all fours and sat before her master. As Sandy rubbed her cheek against her master's leg, Yuki patted her head. "Good girl."

Kyon's eyes fixated on Lassie's wiggling bottom and dangling breasts. "That is so ridiculously sexy."

"Keep it in your pants," Haruhi barked.

Kyon groaned. "I know the rules." He got up and approached the commander's desk. "Which reminds me."

"Don't you dare." Haruhi backed into the corner.

Kyon placed his hands over her ears. Nearly simultaneously, Koizumi cupped Mikuru's ears. Both girls pretended to go into love-doll mode, standing glassy-eyed and silent.

Kyon retrieved two farmer's outfits from the closet and set them on the table. "Put these outfits on, and don't take off your bras and panties."

Both girls walked to the clothes rack, stripped down to their bras and panties, and put on the farmer's outfits.

"Follow us."

Kyon and Koizumi walked the girls down the steps, out the door, and out to the athletic fields. As the guys led, the girls — dressed in flannel shirts, overalls, rubber boots, and rubber gloves — glanced at each other and shrugged. They stopped in the back corner of the fence, out of the way, where two shovels and a bag of seeds rested up against the fence.

Kyon grabbed one of the shovels. "I'm going to show you to do it." He dug a divot in the grass, dropped in a few seeds, and covered the divot up. He did this a couple of times, forming a row. "Now, you try." He handed Haruhi the shovel.

Haruhi copied Kyon's movements and placed three seeds in the ground.

Kyon pointed toward the horizon. "I want a line of seeds from here all the way to the opposite fence."

Koizumi handed Mikuru a shovel. "We'd like it two rows wide."

"We'll be back in an hour to see how you're doing." Kyon patted Haruhi's overall-covered bottom.

Once the guys disappeared into the cafeteria, the girls stood outside alone, leaning against their shovels.

"What the hell are they up to?" Haruhi asked.

"I don't know," Mikuru answered. "But I'm pretty sure this isn't what we signed up for."

"I know, right?" Haruhi tossed the shovel to the ground and removed her gloves. "We became love-dolls to get love, not to farm the land."

"They're supposed to fill our holes with seed," Mikuru added. "We're not here to plant seed in the ground."

Haruhi considered Mikuru's statement for a moment, then nodded. "Yeah, okay. Right."

In the distance, but approaching fast, Lassie bounded toward them. For a naked girl on all fours, she moved surprisingly fast.

"Hay, Lassie," Haruhi said when the puppy-mode blonde approached. Haruhi patted the panting blonde's head. "That's a good girl."

With a leash looped up in her hand, Lassie's master soon joined them.

"Hey, Yuki," Haruhi asked. "What's up with the guys making us plant crops?"

"I don't know."

"Do you think they're onto us not being hypnotized?"

"I don't know."

"I bet they are, and they're just trying to piss us off." Haruhi glanced down at the nude beauty licking her hand. "Lassie seems like she's having the time of her life."

Mikuru nodded. "And Sandy is always so excited to see you every day. And she walks around campus with such a happy glow."

Haruhi got on all fours next to Lassie. The puppy-girl licked her cheek. "She's so damn cute," Haruhi said.

Mikuru got on all fours on the other side of Lassie. "And she always seems to be having so much fun."

Haruhi looked up at Yuki. "Would you consider becoming our masters too? What do you think, Mikuru?"

Mikuru sat back on her knees. "I think it would be fun, and it would teach the guys a lesson."

"Would you mind, Yuki?"

"Not at all." She stepped before them. "Please give me your clothes."

Haruhi and Mikuru stripped naked, put their farmer's clothes in a neatly folded pile, and knelt before Yuki.

Haruhi grabbed Mikuru's hand. "Okay, let's do this."

"Should we keep our love doll names?" Mikuru asked.

"That's a good point," said Haruhi. "If we really want to rub it in, we should take new puppy names. Who do you want to be, Mikuru?"

"I'd like to be Toto from the Wizard of Oz."

Haruhi thought about it for a minute, then said, "I want to be Hooch from Turner and Hooch. He's one bad-ass mutt."

Yuki pulled her watch out of her back pocket. As Lassie looked on, she swung the watch before the eyes of the nude brunette and redhead kneeling before her. Five minutes later, she pocketed the timepiece.

"Speak, Hooch," Nagato said.

Hooch emitted a deep, throaty, "Woof-woof."

"Speak, Toto."

Toto yelped.

As Yuki sat against the fence reading her book, three hypnotized North High coeds played like newborn puppies in a basket, playfully knocking each other over, sniffing and licking each other's bums, nipping each other's breasts. Once in a while, their master would toss a stick into the distance and watched as her puppies scampered after it on all fours in a race to see who could retrieve it first.

Eventually, the guys returned.

"What's going on?" Kyon asked.

"Miss Suzumiya and Miss Asahina asked me to hypnotize them into believing they're dogs, and I'm their master."

"But we're their masters," Koizumi said.

"Not anymore."

Hooch and Toto saw their former masters, ran toward them, and knocked them over onto their backs. When they sniffed their former master's bones, their master unzipped their trousers and made them available for play.

Laying on their backs, with their hands intertwined behind their heads, staring up at the sky, the guys relaxed as the newly-hypnotized puppy-girls playfully sucked them off.

"In a way, this really sucks," Kyon said with a chuckle, "if you'll pardon the pun." He reached forward and patted the head of the brunette with his dick in her mouth.

"Good one," Koizumi replied. "Ahhhh, that feels nice." He did the same for Toto.

Lassie sat at Yuki's side with a sad, perplexed expression. On and off, she whined.

"There's one thing the girls didn't consider when they threw off our rulership," Kyon said between gasps of bliss.

"What's that?" Koizumi asked.

"Since we're no longer the girls' masters, the 'rules' no longer apply to us." Kyon glanced over at lonely Lassie.

"That is true." Koizumi also glanced in the direction of the gorgeous blonde. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"If you're thinking we spitroast Lassie after these puppies are done with us, yes I am. I call dibs on her mouth."

"I will gladly take up the rear," Koizumi said. "You don't mind, do you, Miss Nagato?"

"I don't mind." Yuki ran her hand over Lassie's golden mane. "I'm certain Lassie would appreciate the attention. It's those two you need to worry about."