A New Beginning
Vincent groaned and opened his eyes, staring up at the ceiling for several minutes, trying to orient himself. His ass throbbed painfully and he desperately needed to piss. He tried to remember what had happened the night before. He sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed, wincing as he did so.
"Good morning pet," came a voice behind him and Vincent nearly jumped out of his skin. He turned and stared at the Blondie who was propped up on his elbow, watching him. As memories of the night before came flooding back, he blushed as red a cherry and he turned his head away, ashamed.
Omaki reached out and gently grabbed Vincent's chin and turned his face towards him. "There's no reason to be ashamed pet. You were wonderful last night."
Vincent gazed at Omaki for a few seconds before pulling away. "I have to piss, excuse me". He got up and walked to the bathroom.
Omaki picked up his bag and reached in and grabbed a few items he knew he would need.
"Come here pet" he ordered as Vincent came out of the bathroom. Vincent walked over to the bed. Omaki instantly reached out and grabbed Vincent's cock, causing Vincent to gasp. Omaki continued to stroke him firmly until he was completely hard. Then, to Vincent's shock, he slipped a small metal ring over his cock. The ring constricted slightly at the base of his shaft.
"This is your pet ring", Omaki explained. "All pets are required to wear one".
"But my mother wore a bracelet when she was still a pet", Vincent protested, wincing at the slight discomfort of restriction.
"Usually only female pets wear those kinds of pet rings. Males are easier to control using this type."
"It's so uncomfortable!" Vincent exclaimed.
"You'll get used to it before long. Now we are going to start your training." Omaki replied.
Vincent's heart started racing, dreading what his first "lesson" was going to be, but fearing it was not likely to be pleasant.
He was not wrong.
"Since a pet is not supposed to be body shy, that means you will go around naked until you are fully comfortable with your body."
Vincent was horrified. Walk around naked? "Even outside?" he asked, incredulous.
"Yes, even outside. In fact, we're starting right now so don't bother dressing".
"But there are people downstairs! They're going to stare at me!" Vincent exclaimed in a hysterical, panicked voice.
"As I said before pet, who cares what they think? You have nothing to be ashamed of," Omaki said softly.
He got up and started dressing. He then grabbed a set of chains he had pulled out of his bag and a pair of sandals.
"Put these on", Omaki commanded. "I'm not going to force you to walk around barefoot."
Vincent slowly put the sandals on, dreading with every fiber of his being about going out naked, especially around mongrels. Even at this time of morning, Depravities was still generally crowded.
Omaki slipped the collar around Vincent's neck and put the wrist cuffs on him. Another wrist cuff attached to Omaki's own arm.
Vincent held his backpack over his genitals but that displeased Omaki. "Uncover yourself pet," he snapped, a little impatient.
"Please, don't make me do this" Vincent pleaded, tears forming in his eyes.
"You have to learn not to be ashamed of your body. Pets are expected to perform in front of crowds and the sooner you get over your shyness, the easier things will be for you," Omaki said, softening slightly.
Vincent hung his head and they walked down the stairs. The room went silent for several long seconds and then the mongrels started laughing and hooting.
"Oh look, Saint Vincent has been COLLERED!" One mongrel shouted, laughing.
"What a weakling!" spat another.
"Hey, nice ass Vince! I didn't know you even had genitals. Finally ready to suck my cock?" yelled another, flicking his tongue at him suggestively.
Tears welled in Vincent's eyes and he was flushed scarlet. His throat felt tight and he desperatelytried to keep his tears in check. If he started crying now, he would never hear the end of it.
Omaki turned to look at his new pet. "Straighten up and stop slouching. Hold your head up proudly. You are a pet so you are now above them. Do not be ashamed."
With supreme effort, Vincent raised his head and determinedly followed Omaki out of the establishment, trying to ignore the cat-calls and insults from the other mongrels.
Outside, a few more mongrels stopped and stared as they walked to Omaki's car. Vincent did not even look at them.
He was momentarily distracted by the luxuriousness of the car. Omaki had him slide in through the driver side before getting in the seat himself. Away from the staring, Vincent relaxed slightly, though he was still a bit anxious, knowing they were heading for the Taming Tower. He had heard some horrific stories about what went on there and he hoped ferverently that Katze had been telling the truth about Omaki treating his pets well.
They had soon left the rough part of Midas and in the distance Vincent could see the Taming Tower coming into view and he started feeling a little weak but also hopeful that there was a light at the end of the tunnel.
His metamorphosis had begun.
