You are Anon.
At least, that's what your name is now...
You are currently in a pet store, looking around at all the animals.
Nothing out of the ordinary, right?
Wrong.
You're in a cage, completely naked, and being shown off to a plethora of bipedal animals.
Dogs, cats, lions, tigers, bears, oh my.
The natural order of things has done a complete 180.
All these animals, these Furries, they're the dominant species in this world you're now in. All of them.
The only species that does not possess their level of intelligence, as far as you know, are humans.
Humans of all ages, both male and female, are pets, and these Furries are their masters.
Well, YOUR masters...
You don't know how you got here, or why.
The last thing you remember is going to sleep back at home in your bed.
Nothing special happened, it was a normal end to a normal day.
When you woke up, you were laying on a metal table with a ten-foot tall jaguar in a lab coat poking at you or something.
Yes, a ten-foot tall jaguar. These Furries were huge.
Needless to say, you freaked out when you saw him and fell off the table.
The jaguar exclaimed and seemed to rush to your aid, but you just scrambled away in a panic.
You tried to run out the door, but it was closed. You were trapped.
The jaguar purred softly and picked you up. You seem to recall him saying something, but you can't remember what he said exactly.
That was all you could remember of day one here. Everything was such a shock.
Since then, you've gotten a bit used to being here.
What choice did you have? You were just a dumb animal to these Furries.
Luckily, you still possessed your superior human intelligence.
After your initial panic had died down, you started thinking logically about your situation.
These other humans behaved like dogs. Carefree, happy, playful puppy dogs.
You acted like one here too.
You couldn't help it. It's like some weird magic spell had been cast on you.
You can't form words anymore. None that Furries can understand, anyway.
If you do speak, they only hear your words as growls, groans, or barks.
You also can't stand up on two feet anymore unless you're running.
Some primal instinct in your head was compelling you to remain on all fours.
Because of this little culture shock, you kept to yourself at first.
You needed to learn how you were supposed to act here.
The Furs that worked as handlers here probably thought you were shy.
You aren't. You were merely biding your time and observing.
If you indicated at all that you were as intelligent as they were, you'd likely be putting a price on your own head for some freaky experiment.
You had to blend in if you wanted to find an explanation for why and how you were here.
It's been a week and a half.
Easily, the longest amount of time you've ever been completely naked before.
Seeing clothes on humans was very rare here.
It wasn't as hard to adjust to it as you thought it would be though.
It was actually kind of liberating. You don't really notice it anymore.
A part of you thought it would be nice to stay here.
What's not to like?
You've got food, water, a bed, and no responsibilities.
You're just supposed to bark and act cute for the animal people.
Sounds nice, but it's probably wise to wait and see what the world is like before you make an informed decision.
You're not getting much information from this little cage you're locked in.
Outside, you watch Furs walk around the pet store, shopping for whatever they need for their pet humans.
You're hoping someone adopts you soon.
If there's one thing you've learned so far, it's that you're only getting out of here if someone adopts you.
You've tried to think of a way to escape, but the Furs who handle you and the other humans are far too fast, and they always catch you.
You hear a door open behind you as one of the handlers walks closer.
"Very good girl, Sarah! Yes, you went potty like a good girl!"
You get up off your bed and look into the back area.
A large hen is leading a human female toward you by a leash.
That's Sarah.
You became friends with her a few days after you got here.
Her cage was right next to yours.
Sarah happily crawls beside the hen, hanging her tongue out of her mouth and smiling.
She's a very cute girl. She has long brown hair, hazel green eyes, and she looks like she's in her early twenties, about your same age.
Her waist has a slight curve, and her breasts are not too big, but not too small either. She's​ somewhere between a B cup and a C.
She acts like she's 9 though.
All the humans do.
Which meant you had to also.
When they get to your cage, the hen bends over and takes Sarah's​ leash off.
She unlocks her cage, and Sarah crawls inside before she closes it.
The hen smiles and leans close to Sarah.
"You keep being a good girl, okay?"
Sarah barks happily and wags her butt in response, making the hen chuckle a little.
The hen walks back where she came, wiggling her feathers in front of your cage and saying hello as she passes you.
You stick your tongue out at her and pant happily like a good little human.
You hate to admit it, but all this is actually kind of fun. You're really enjoying yourself here.
You watch her as she leaves and closes the door behind her.
"Hi, Anon!"
You turn back to face Sarah.
She's holding onto the bars separating you two and panting happily, her tongue still hanging out of her mouth.
You smile and go to her.

"Hi Sarah."

"Guess what?! Guess what?! I saw something really cool outside!"
You chuckle and sit down in front of her.

"What did you see?"

"It was this thing! This flying thing with big wings! I think it was a bug, but I've never seen one before! It was so pretty! You should've seen it, Anon!"
Sounds like she saw a butterfly.

"Cool! I wish I could've seen it."

"Maybe you will when Ma'am takes you outside! Maybe it will still be there!"

"If it is, I'll say hi for you, okay?"

She gasps and brightens up even more, wagging her butt back and forth excitedly.
"You will?! Oh thank you! Thank you!"
She's cute, even though she's acting like a child.
You spend the next few hours listening to her talk about the squeaky toy she always plays with, napping, and eating.
After a little while, the same hen that brought Sarah back came to get you.
She put a collar and leash around your neck and led you outside. Sarah barked and said goodbye to you from behind.
The hen opened the door and led you onto the grass.
There was a chain link fence surrounding the perimeter of the yard that was easily 12 feet high.
Out of curiosity, you tried to climb it a few days ago, in hopes of escaping, but the handlers were on you in no time at all.
One of them, a male fox, smacked your ass and said "NO" very harshly.
Coming from a huge talking animal, it was unnerving, to say the least.
You hadn't done it again since.
The hen reaches down to you and takes off your leash.
"Okay, Anon! Go potty!"
You stifle a groan.
'Potty'
You hate that word.
But, you do have to pee, so you turn around and crawl out onto the field.
The same magic that was compelling you to remain on all fours and bark also greatly heightened your sense of smell.
And this field smelled like piss...
Smelled like shit too, but not as much as it smelled like piss.
You miss your porcelain throne back home.
You sigh and raise your leg up, peeing on the patch of grass beneath you.
This was extremely uncomfortable to do at first, knowing you were being watched.
Now though, you didn't give even a little bit of a damn.
Once you finish, you turn around and crawl back to the hen, panting happily.
She smiles wide and crouches down a little.
"Good boy, Anon! You went potty! Good boy!"
Once you get there, she reaches down and rubs her feathers on your head, giving you a scratch.
It felt soooo good.
You were surprised by how much you loved getting your head scratched, and you couldn't get enough of it now.
You smile and rub your head against the hen's feathered wings as she scratches you.
She giggles a little and clips the leash back on your collar.
"Good boy, Anon! Come on, let's go inside!"
You smile and crawl alongside her as she leads you back into the pet store.
You pass a few other cages, most of them filled with humans as well.
Humans of all kinds. Some are younger than you, some are older, some are sleeping, and some are watching you and barking.
You get to your cage and the hen takes the collar off you again before you crawl inside.
She closes the cage door and crouches down in front of it, smiling at you.
"You be a good boy tonight, okay Anon? Be a good boy. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Ma'am!"

What she heard was a slight "Wuff".
You'll be cute for her. She gave you head scratches.
She giggles and stands up straight again, leaving you alone.
You move to the side of your cage to check on Sarah.
She's on her side in her bed, her squeaky toy in her mouth and sleeping soundly.
She's adorable.
You smile and lay down in your bed as well, placing your hands behind your head and crossing one leg over to rest on your knee.
You stare up at the metal ceiling silently.
The store will be closing soon.
Maybe tomorrow will be the day someone takes you home.
You don't care who it is at this point, you just need to get out of here.

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The next day, you wake up to Sarah greeting you ecstatically​.
The male fox handler comes along to refill your water before he takes the two of you outside with a few other humans to eat breakfast, and to run around and play.
This was your exercise for the day.
A couple handlers would stand by the building and watch as about 12 of you humans would chase, wrestle, and play with each other.
You weren't totally used to playing like this yet.
Back on Earth, you'd play with puppies in a similar fashion, but here, you were the puppy.
And you were playing with other human puppies.
But you're not going anywhere until some Fur takes you home, so you just decided to fake it till you make it.
Lately, it doesn't feel like you've been faking it much though. You've been having lots of fun.
The one game you really like playing is when you chase other humans, or be chased. It's like playing tag.
Lots of humans play that game.
When you finish eating your share of human food, you run onto the open field and look around for any humans wanting to play.
Sarah is still eating, so you'll let her finish and find someone else.
You see two human males a little bit away wrestling with each other.
You smile and go over to them
One of them sees you and stops licking his friend to look over at you, wagging his butt.
"Hi! Wanna play?!"
That was easy.

"Sure!"

He smiles and does a playful growl as he sticks his butt in the air, looking at you.
You smile back and pounce on him.
He opens his mouth and groans as he tries to bite you, but you do the same to him.

"Play!"

The other human pushes you both to the ground.
You roll onto your back and the three of you playfully groan as you bite each other.
One of them straddles you, growling and smiling as he bites your shoulder.
You push him off and move to straddle him.
You keep his arms pinned to his sides and you both pant happily, smiling at each other.
Then, you get the urge to just lick him.
So you do.
You lick his cheek a few times, just showing him how much fun you're having!
He licks you back too!
The two of you just spend the next few seconds licking each other's faces and necks.
Then, you feel the other human behind you.
He licks your asscheek and it forces you to gasp.
You look back at him as he licks your backside a few more times.
You also notice that he has an erection...
The human you're straddling also has one, and it's pressed against yours.
Then, the human mounts you from behind. You feel his cock slide underneath you and poke at your balls.
What happened? How did you get here?
One minute you were eating, and now you've got a human who's going to try to fuck you!

"W-Wait!"

The human doesn't stop. He just groans and bites down on your shoulder, making you wince.
You don't want this, but you feel like you need it. You can't bring yourself to stop him.
He positions his cock against your hole and starts to press.
"Hey! Hey, no! Get off him! Bad boy!"
The human stops pushing and you look to the source of the voice.
The male fox is quickly on his way over to you three, yelling at the human to get off you.
He whimpers and slides off, releasing you.
The fox then grabs a squirt bottle and starts spraying the human with it.
"Bad boy! Very bad!"
The human whimpers again and runs away.
You and the other human both scurry away as well.
You weren't in trouble. You were just playing.
That squirt bottle sucks.
You had tried to fuck Sarah once after tackling each other and playing, but the handlers were quick to stop you.
They sprayed you with that cold water and caused shrinkage.
Shrinkage, Jerry!
Needless to say, you couldn't help but stop after that.
Sarah seemed disappointed too.
Speaking of Sarah, she finds you after you ran away with the other human and runs with you.
She's here now, so you're going to play with her.
You've been extra friendly and playful with her. She's been your best friend here so far.
You've been secretly hoping that the handlers would put you two together in the same cage.
It's probably not going to happen though. They don't need you two making more humans.
After a few more minutes of running and playing, you were thirsty, so you ran over to a bucket by the handlers and got a drink of water.
Sarah drank some water too, and the both of you resumed playfully biting and licking each other.
You couldn't help noticing that the handlers were watching you closely. One of them, a cat, had another squirt bottle ready.
Ironic.
Despite your boner, you managed to steel yourself from mounting Sarah.
A few more minutes later, the handlers all gathered you up and took you back inside.
Back in your cage, you ate some food, drank a bit more water, and then decided to take a nap.
You lay down in your bed and Sarah smiles at you.
"I had fun playing with you today, Anon!"
You smile back at her.

"I had fun too! We should do it again tomorrow!"

She gasps. "Yeah! Yeah, that would be the best!"
She wags her butt happily and pants.
You smile at her again before yawning and going to sleep.
Maybe someone will be here to adopt you when you wake up.