RENÉE PRIDEUX - POOLSIDE WITH CANDY<br/><br/>I led Candy slowly about the pool, keeping away from the hard poolside with its stone tiles and walking the grassed paths between the bushes nearer the private apartments. Several dogs were walking upright to and fro serving drinks and afternoon snacks, all nude except for the uniform collar and cuffs, the girls wet between the thighs, their bare breasts bouncing prettily and the boys sporting lovely erections. All of them wore happy 'eager to please' expressions. They were trained to - ordered to - only the most experienced and long-serving dogs got the chance to do staff jobs. It was a reward, a perk and their training and behaviour had to be the best in order for them to earn the privilege.<br/><br/>At the far side I met Keith Collins, an English chemist and his wife June. Keith had made his millions in recreational drugs and because he worked closely with the conversion industry he carried an exemption card which protected his wife too. It would not surprise me to learn if it was his patent on the Puppy Snax meat treat I'd fed Candy earlier. Keith and June owned a pair of dogs, a fine male German Shepherd called Max who was something of a brute, and a pretty petite Chow Chow who went by the name of Susie. Susie was originally Korean I think, or Chinese. She was tiny, only five feet tall and with such a sweet little Asian face, so placid and calm. Keith and June had ordered her to have her breasts greatly enlarged and on her tiny frame her D cups looked spectacular, wherever she crawled they swung about like crazy and I knew for a fact that this had been an intense humiliation for her when she had been a puppy. Apparently the girl had only had A cups when she was captured. June had chosen the breed and Susie was an all-over soft pale grey colour which included a specially frizzed-up wiry hair modification to her scalp hair. She also sported a very cute tall fluffy tail which she proudly held high and wagged a lot. It was wagging now as June petted her.<br/><br/>Because Susie was so tiny and Max so big, when their owners ordered him to couple with her the results were always exciting to watch. Despite her tiny size Susie clearly delighted in having such a huge object up her. She was such a sweet demure little thing normally but I knew she liked it rough, the dirty bitch.<br/><br/>Keith and June were talking at the poolside and I went over to speak with them. Susie was with June quietly at the Kneel while Max had been left lounging on the grass behind them. I stopped and we greeted each other but before I could even begin the conversation I was nudged in the bottom. I turned to look down. Candy had bumped into me.<br/><br/><strong>"Careless dog,"</strong>I scolded her,<strong>"Pay attention to where you're going."</strong>I glanced over to see what might have distracted her and there was Max, sprawled out on the grass on his back, legs and paws everywhere.<br/><br/><strong>"She's new. Just arrived today,"</strong>I explained to the couple regarding the dog at my side,<strong>"I'm her first so I've been giving her the basics but really she needs a good thorough session lasting a couple of weeks so she loses the silly rebellious streak she has now."</strong><br/><br/>"It's hardly surprising, considering what they must go through," Keith observed. He was always the realist.<br/><br/>"Yes, we nearly gave up on Lil Susie Pup, she was useless for weeks, we couldn't take her out in public at all, far too risky. But training helped, and bringing her back here helped too, didn't it, Lil Susie Pup?"<br/><br/>"Gao, gao!" The Chow Chow said happily, panting and rolling her eyes as June cuddled her breasts.<br/><br/>"Which is it this time, stick or carrot?" Keith asked.<br/><br/><strong>"I've not decided yet. I've only had her out of The Cages half an hour. I'm going to take her on a few circuits of the pool just to limber her up and get the measure of her personality, assess her gait and posture. She's a milker so her breasts are painful, she's told me so much already."</strong><br/><br/>"She's been talking?" June sounded shocked.<br/><br/><strong>"Yes. As I said, she's brand new and probably still in shock."</strong><br/><br/>"Have you thought of a ring gag? You can't use one outside but at least in here it will prevent her talking completely and so be a constant reinforcement. And she'll still be able to give the yes or no responses, and whine." June was always full of good ideas.<br/><br/><strong>"I hadn't thought of that, no."</strong><br/><br/>"Here, you can borrow ours. Max wears it sometimes. He hates having to suck boy dogs off but it's one of my little kinks to see boy doggies at it so we force him to take them in his mouth using it otherwise he might bite. So... it's quite a big one. I hope it fits." June got the gag out of her bag and gave it to me.<br/><br/>I thanked June and Keith and led Candy away. She seemed reluctant to leave Max who she had been watching throughout our conversation.<br/><br/><strong>"Candy wants a boy does she? Well you will have to be an especially good and obedient dog today to earn that reward my girl. Any more mistakes and <em>any</em> talking and you get this in your mouth."</strong>I waved the polished steel spider gag in front of her face,<strong>"Now, to stop you bumping into me and so I can keep an eye on you I want you to walk at the Lead. The Lead is where the doggy walks in front of its owner."</strong>I lengthened the leash, allowing several loops of leather off my wrist until Candy had two metres of slack.<strong>"You go ahead, as in 'leading' and I will steer you with tugs on your collar to left or right. At the same time you obey the 'Left' and 'Right' commands. Proper dogs get to recognize those commands so I'm sure you can. So... Lead On!"</strong>I swicked her neat rounded behind with my cane and let her walk ahead.<br/><br/>We went on through the gardens turning right past the milking shed and right again back towards where we had started. The other nice thing about the Lead is of course the dog is in view and I got a perfect display of Candy's bare backside and her wet sex and her dirty juices all shiny down her thighs. With the modifications and the added tail a dog's buttocks are not so tightly closed together like a human's are. The shape change is partly the extra musculature for the tail and partly so a dog won't smear mess all over its cheeks when it defecates. The other benefit of the Lead therefore, is that an owner can see the dogs perky little back door as well.<br/><br/>When a dog walks it carries a completely different gait to a human. Have you ever crawled about naked? When a woman is dressed she has a bra on and everything is held in place. If she walks upright naked its still not so bad, her breasts naturally lie on the ribs, they move yes, gravity and their fluidity demand that, but things are under control because the ribs are supportive and a person can control the pressure of her footfalls – it's natural and you’re used to it. But crawling on all fours you can’t do that, its an angular jerking gait and everything flops about and with so many bitches being given bigger cup sizes as dogs crawl they find to their discomfort that their breasts swing and bounce and sway and will not keep still. Of course a few months of such abuse and breasts would be ruined with stretch marks which is why as part of the processing females are almost always given additional supportive tissue at the bust which is why dog titties are so spectacularly perky. Its not a boob job as we humans knew of them a few years ago, its even better than that because it is all natural and yet the swing and sway is maintained as a bitch walks. When they learn the running gait its even better, big tits flap about like beach balls and it's so much fun to watch.<br/><br/>We slowly did two full circuits until after our second time past the milking shed I saw William lying back comfortably on a lounger reading the paper.<br/><br/><strong>"Hello William, I see you are relaxing. Your famous 'pure' dog still not arrived then?"</strong>