A second look would reveal that this was no dog, but a human being forced to stand on all four limbs."Hello Ayumu." Chirped Kimiku. "How's my little p...ppy doing?" Kimiko said to the still body on the floor. Ayumu, or "the puppy", was dressed in a gleaming black latex suit that had short limbs, forcing the wearer to fold their arms and legs to get it on. The wearer would have to walk on their knees and elbows, their arms and legs resembling the limbs of a puppy. Around the body was a leather. Picking up a pair of pantyhose she bound his arms, she then pushed the sissy down to his knees, lifting his petticoat exposing his panty clad arse. She drew back her leg and kicked him in the balls .He screamed in agony on the floor. All excitement gone only to be replaced with terrible pain. "No please not again," he screamed as he draw her leg back, but to no avail, the second kick was delivered even harder into his aching balls. He passed out from the terrible pain in his balls, only coming. "Art leaned forward with an idea. "Well, maybe he could be some type of explorer on a primitive world that you're exploring." The General is already doing that," Jeff returned with a chuckle, "and besides, we use heavily armed teams to explore unsettled worlds. If they don't make contact with aggressive intelligence, we send in the scientists." And they're armed, and fully capable of using those arms," Whitworth assured him. "Still, a planet is an enormous piece of real estate for a few people. Bull shit, where the fuck were you? Okay, let me try and explain, I said. You better, God Damn It. You were feeling no pain when we got home and you wanted to have another drink with me. You began talking all nasty to me, saying how it turned you on knowing all my friends were trying to hit on you and looking down you top. It only took a few seconds for you to put your head down and you were out. I thought that it would be a great time to see how much our son wanted to toy with his mother..