Roiyaru - Dog Cages<br/><br/>There were suddenly a lot more people.  I didn't have to see them, with ears flicked up, and nose snuffling, I could hear, smell, and recognize them, follow them, with those senses alone, senses I didn't have before my conversion, at least not in the capacity I had now.  Most I recognized.  There was the one woman, I'd seen her before, and a man, familiar to me, then the head trainer, someone I'd learned not to cross, having been caned by her more than once, punishment that wasn't confined only to my bottom.  She knew just how to inflict disciplinary pain, and I'd been forced to yelp, and cry out at her 'touch' often enough to cower quietly as she passed my cage.  Yet another woman I recognized from scent, and sound alone joined the crowd somewhere out of my sight, down the line of cages where the new acquisitions were held.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.dogfacts.org/Siberian-Husky-1.jpg)</div><br/>The first woman I recognized walked slowly down the line of cages, and paused to study me.  I kept my eyes closed, though I still studied her.  Her scent changed, subtly, from day to day, her breathing, even her pulse changed with it.  I had no explanation for it, other than perhaps her menstrual cycle, but other women didn't change the same way she did, nor at the same rate.  It was a mystery.  Much of his world was now a mystery.  She tarried for a moment, then rejoined the noisy conversation several rows of cages away from my own.  And I'd had enough of the pressure in my bladder.  I had to go!<br/><br/>I don't know if all males were modified as I was, no one bothered explaining things to dogs, but when I was on all fours, and lifted my leg, and angled it back slightly, my cock would...well, lean to that side, and I could relieve myself, without peeing all over me.  I rolled to my 'feet', and positioned myself so I couldn't possibly threaten soaking my food bowl, bedding, or water bottle...though the male dog next to me was at risk, and with a groan, I released.  I was panting heavily within seconds, it just felt so<em>good</em>to pee.<br/><br/>I was going to pay for that, as the scents, and sounds of all these females, human and dog alike, would make me quiver with desire, now that the burning need to just pee was being satisfied.  I'd found a way....and I knew other dogs had as well....to satisfy myself.  I was very flexible.  I could easily reach my cock with my mouth.  I was ashamed of that, god!  I knew people watched, laughed, and pointed.  But sometimes, I couldn't help it.  I tried to ignore it, I always tried.  Whimpering, I curled my way back on to my bedding, and tried to ignore my need.<br/><br/>