James stands over you, admiring your naked form, as you lie knocked out and restrained on his bedroom floor. Two months. That's how long he's been following you, his every thought consumed by you, and now you were finally his.

It started raining while he was walking to the train station after work. He only meant to pop in to the convenience store to buy an umbrella but then he saw you. Your big eyes, your innocent head tilts, you were perfect. You were sat at one of the tables studying while snacking and didn't notice James, or at least you didn't care enough to remember. And you didn't notice him the next day or the next day, or the many days after that. The convenience store was a bit out of James's way but he made sure to stop by there every single day after work just so he could see you. Some days he would just buy a drink, other days he would sit at a nearby table and try to gather any information he could about you by looking over your shoulder at your work. The day you bought in a book with your name on the cover was the day he hit the jackpot. He went home that day, quickly finding all your social media pages and learning everything about you. Where you live, what you like, who you're friends with. You really should have kept your accounts private.

But James wasn't content just watching you, he needed you. James had wanted a human pet since the day they were made legal. Dogs were great and all but they had the pesky habit of dying after ten odd years and they never could quite fully understand how much James loved them. But human pets were expensive and James simply didn't have the money to buy from the government. The government liked to put the pets through extensive training for a year and it was the future owners who were expected to pay for all the resources and time. No, James could do it much faster and cheaper himself. He had his own apartment, a decent job to pay for the food and vet visits, and now he had found you.

James knew you were unlikely to just agree to it if he asked so he had to take matters into his own hands. He spent weeks buying all the equipment and gear, spending way too long agonising over what ears and leash would best suit you. The trickiest part was getting the human pet identification and getting you registered. Taking someone against their will and training them yourselves wasn't exactly legal so James had to jump through some hoops and meet some shady people in alleyways but he managed to get it done.

Once he had set up his apartment and bought all the necessary equipment, all that was left was to bring you home. This afternoon he went to the convenience store like usual but instead of leaving after 10 minutes to not make you suspicious, he waited. It wasn't long until you were packing up and heading out into the dusk covered city with James tailing inconspicuously behind you. You were too trusting, too oblivious, but that's exactly why he loved you. As soon as you turned onto a quiet street, James came up behind you and slipping a cloth over your mouth. You were unconscious and getting dragged back to James's rental car before you even had time to worry about what was going on.

James had already restrained you into your new gear so you wouldn't be any trouble when you wake up. Pulling your feet to your butt, your hands to your shoulders, wrapping them in medical tape, then slipping on covers with paw shaped padding on so you'll be able to walk comfortably on your knees and elbows. A collar around your neck, a dog ear headband, and tail butt plug in your ass too. He's also put in a phallic shaped gag to stop you from making noise when you inevitably panic, but he's already warned his neighbours that his new puppy might have some problems adjusting, just in case. He hadn't picked a new name for you yet, he toyed with a few different things but he decided to wait and see you moving about in your new pet gear before setting it in stone. Your real name was too human, he needed a new name that would help you to understand your new place in the world. Now all he has to do is wait for you to wake up.