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Claire And The Veritail Pt 02

Claire And The Veritail Pt 02

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There was no way that Claire was going to accomplish anything productive that afternoon, so she spent the next few hours wandering around the downtown shops.

The butterflies in her stomach wouldn't go away. She kept flipping back and forth emotionally between feeling so excited she was tingling from her jawbone to her toes, and feeling so appalled at herself for agreeing to do something so crass and demeaning that she wanted to call and cancel.

When it came down to it, she'd made a commitment, so she was there at 6pm with the other six V-pups, ready to be transformed into a playful puppy for the entertainment of the investors.

The first thing for Claire was the face-painting. Given the variety of different jobs that Ms. Perston's agency served, she needed to have a great makeup artist and Claire thought they did a really good job. Her slightly wavy brunette hair was long enough that she almost always wore it in a pony-tail, but the makeup artist chose to leave it loose and placed a headband with fuzzy ears over her head. She thought she looked cute, but not like she was about to attend a six-year-old's birthday party. The face-paint didn't obscure her face as well as a mask, but in the unlikely event that there was someone she knew at the event, she doubted they'd recognize her.

It's not as though anyone would be looking at her face.

With that done, it was only 20 minutes before the start of the reception, so she took off all her clothes. Claire opened up the box labelled "Bubbles", took out the collar and tail and once again set about lubing and inserting the butt plug.

This was really about to happen. The familiar combination of apprehension and excitement gripped her. Compared to her art class modelling, and even being a naked extra in a movie, this time the intensity was on a totally different level. She had to sit for a moment and get her breathing under control.

What the fuck am I doing? she asked herself.

With ten minutes to go, Claire had on the entire costume. They'd matched her skin colour fairly well for the stick on knee pads and the mittens.

She was on her hands and knees waiting, looking at the door that they'd be going through. They'd be going out into the garden which was currently bathed in the bright golden sunlight of a late-June evening, and they'd emerge into a reception of well-fed, slightly drunk, and no doubt wealthy investors.

Mark and Maggie had checked on all of them, connecting and testing the Veritail operating system. Claire felt the slight expansion of the plug and each of the different vibrations. She felt herself getting more and more turned on, just as feelings of terror were building.

She and Liana were the only ones who had opted to go completely naked. Liana looked so edgy with all her tattoos and piercings. She'd opted for black leather gloves, and black athletic kneepads and shoulder pads. Claire, with her cute face-paint, mostly invisible knee pads and pink mittens, couldn't help feeling really exposed.

She was looking over at Liana and then noticed that she had added a black thong. Claire couldn't see, but she must have put a hole in it for the Veritail to go through.

Liana wasn't completely naked!

Liana glanced at Claire and must have noticed the horrified look on her face. "Yeah, I covered up a bit," she said. "I'm hoping to make as much money on tips as possible. When Eliza said they can ask for anything they want, I figured the best tips will come from letting them have a bit of hands-on. I have no problem with that, I'll even let them give me a few swats on my ass if they want to call me a bad dog. But I'm not okay with some guy I can't even see having his hands on my ass, with my snatch bare and wide open. I know this is a safe event, but dudes will be dudes, you know?"

Holy fuck! Claire thought. I'm the only one completely naked!

She couldn't even run back to put more on because she hadn't worn underwear under her leggings today.

Her heart started pounding even harder. She felt like she might have a panic attack. She reminded herself that she was anonymous, and she could say no to any "interaction" that she didn't want. She was in control. This would be over in a couple of hours and she'd have a memory of having done something incredibly daring and sexy.

... and SO incredibly slutty, she thought.

She was horny, vulnerable and terrified. This is what she wanted, but she was definitely taking it further than she'd ever imagined. She was going to be the centre of so much attention. She pushed down another wave of panic. She tried to think of anything that could go wrong that would bring even more attention to her.

"Snap out of it!" Claire told herself. It was like riding a roller-coaster. She wanted to FEEL scared and out of control, but this was a completely controlled situation.

She gave her bum a little wag to test that the tail was working and immediately felt a bit better. It was like the tail wanted to be wagged and in return it would give her freedom from whatever might be troubling her. She wagged a little more and let herself be infected by a bit of happy playfulness. She slowly felt a grin spread across her face. She felt joyful and she channelled that joy back into more wagging. The tail created a happiness feedback loop.

She let that sensation displace her anxiety and pretty soon she was letting herself be taken over by the enthusiasm that she imagined her Bubbles persona would be feeling right then.

The excitement came over her so quickly she couldn't contain it. "Arf!" she said and wagged her tail even harder. "Arf!"

Her fellow V-pups all started wagging and barking, too.

Eliza walked up from behind them and up to the door. She looked incredibly stylish and confident.

"Alright, alright. Calm down!" she said, grinning down at them, and at Claire in particular who had got them all barking. "I'm going to walk out first, then I'm going to introduce each of you one at a time so everyone knows your name. There's a pillow for each of you along the wall with a name plate. I'd like you to come out when I call you and go and sit on your pillow while I explain everything to our guests. Do you all understand?"

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"Arf!" Claire said enthusiastically, giving Eliza another wag. She couldn't help it, she was grinning madly. The others all followed her lead.

"Okay, Bubbles, you seem to be really enjoying this," Eliza addressed Claire directly. "I need one of you to help me with some demonstrations. Will you do that for me?"

Claire wondered what that would entail. Eliza was a beautiful, sexy woman and Claire had admired her the instant she'd seen her. The contrast could not have been more extreme. Eliza was fully clothed in what Claire could only think of as a woman's power suit. She was looking right at Claire. If Claire had been wearing the nicest clothes she owned, she would have felt invisible next to this amazing woman. At that moment, Claire was naked on her hands and knees with her cute face-paint and puppy ears headband. She was looking up at Eliza and the power imbalance couldn't have made her feel more foolish. She blushed deeply. The sensible part of her told her that agreeing to help with demonstrations, not knowing what they may be, was REALLY stupid, but she couldn't say no to this amazing woman. She tried to sink deeper into her Bubbles persona. Claire forced herself to give her best shrugging "arf?" to say "why not", and followed it up with a confirmation wag.

Eliza smiled, nodded and turned to the door. "Show time!" she said.

Claire fought hard to stay in the Bubbles character. She had to push the increasingly scared, naked human girl further down. The full enormity of what was about to happen was unloading on her. She was about to crawl out that door into the late June evening sunshine on her hands and knees stark naked in front of a crowd of men. Why had she agreed to help with demonstrations? She was now the only one of the seven who was completely naked, so she was already going to get more than her share of everyone's attention. Helping with demonstrations would mean that absolutely everyone's eyes would be on her.

Oh God!

Claire was the third one to be announced when Eliza called out, "Bubbles!".

She forced herself to get moving out the door. The first thing she noticed was that it wasn't all men. There were an awful lot of suits but also some expensive dresses. There was applause as each of them came out and it got noticeably louder for her. There were some loud whistles. It seemed odd that everyone would clap for a stark naked girl crawling on her hands and knees. But she knew what was expected of her, so she barked and wagged as she made her way to sit like an obedient puppy on the dog bed with the Bubbles name plate.

Like before, wagging her tail immediately helped settle her mood. I'm role-playing, she told herself, the more I immerse myself in being a puppy, the less terrifying this will be.

She also noticed that there were too many guests there for her to see them all. There must have been more than a hundred in attendance.

In order that all of the guests could see Claire and the rest of the Veritail Puppies enter and go their respective pillows, there was a great big screen mounted above them on the wall. It must have been ten feet wide. Claire then spotted the guy with the camera.

This was exactly what her inner exhibitionist had been craving, but being completely naked on her hands and knees in front of so MANY men in suits, outside in bright sunshine, and with the added obscenity of having a tail plugged into her ass made the experience incredibly intense. She thought she might scream or burst out in tears. It was a reception, so everyone was holding drinks. They were smiling, laughing and looking intently at her and the other V-pups. Claire had to purposely avoid looking at the crowd of leering faces and just looked at Eliza as she went over the details of how things would work.

Claire kind of zoned out for a bit until she heard Eliza say, "Bubbles, could you come up here, please?" Eliza was looking directly at her, and when Claire didn't move immediately, Eliza tapped her own thigh twice and said, "here Bubbles!"

Oh shit! Claire thought. Everyone is looking right at me!

She fought down the beginnings of hyperventilation and forced herself deeper into the role-play persona.

Claire said, "arf!", leaned down to pick up her leash with her mouth, using the special extra handle, and walked over. Eliza took the leash and guided Claire up a ramp to a table top. On the table, on her hands and knees, Claire's head came up to Eliza's shoulder. The guy with the camera was right in front of her, so Claire knew that her face would be visible to everyone on the huge screen behind her.

Her face and her completely naked body.

Her heart was pounding. She was actually shivering with anxiety from the intensity of having ALL the attention on her.

Just focus on Eliza. Just focus on being Bubbles, Claire thought to herself.

"Let me introduce Bubbles," Eliza said into a headset microphone. She was smiling. "Bubbles is not her real name. She is not actually a playful little puppy."

Eliza was completely in charge and Claire was just a prop. All eyes were on Claire because she was naked with the Veritail plugged into her bum, but all the attention was on what Eliza was saying.

"From what I was told," Eliza continued, "before this event, Bubbles had not even inserted an anal plug!" This got both laughs and some whistles from the audience.

Claire blushed the deepest red ever. How could she say such an embarrassing, humiliating thing? Claire couldn't focus on staying in the Bubbles persona with Eliza saying things like that!

"What is she doing?" Claire thought. "She's not going to start interviewing me, is she?" If Eliza wanted her to talk to the crowd in English, Claire was pretty sure her voice would crack and she'd start crying.

"Is that right, Bubbles?" Eliza asked her.

It was just a yes/no question so Claire said, "Arf!" It was a relief to wag her tail and just be Bubbles, but a horrified part of her acknowledged that she had just admitted to all the rich, older, successful businessmen crowded around that she'd basically popped her anal cherry for their entertainment.

"We wanted you to see some of the diversity of individuals that might use our product, so each of our Veritail puppies chose their own costume for tonight," Eliza said, causing another intense flush of embarrassment to wash through Claire. She'd CHOSEN to be stark naked with cute face-paint and doggy ears, and now everyone knew it. "Bubbles is the only one who has fully embraced her inner exhibitionist," Eliza was interrupted by an enthusiastic burst of whistling. "We should definitely applaud her courage, and that makes her the perfect choice to help me with this demonstration. Yes, she is a beautiful, sexy woman, so it's difficult to not be distracted by her lovely nude body, but when she wags the Veritail and barks, it's impossible not to see her as a puppy."

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Eliza gestured at Claire and gave her a nod. "Arf! Arf!" Claire said and wagged her tail.

"The Veritail is all that is needed to get everyone fully engaged in the intended role-play," Eliza said above many impressed murmurs from the onlookers.

"Even more impressive," Eliza went on, "is that Bubbles, who as I just mentioned, is a FIRST TIME anal plug user, and the other Veritail puppies only put on their collars and tails EARLIER TODAY for the FIRST TIME! None of them has had more than 30 minutes to get used to it."

Eliza is making a pitch, Claire realized. This made sense, since the product was through the development phase, but production had only just begun. They probably needed a fresh infusion of cash from these investors to make sure they got to market as quickly as possible. Eliza didn't want her to talk, she just wanted to establish how easily Claire had been able to make it work.

And she probably wanted Claire to express how great it felt.

"The Veritail is INCREDIBLY easy to set up and use. Look at how happy Bubbles and the other Veritail puppies are when they get it wagging." Claire obliged Eliza by giving the tail a hearty wag. "What do you think of it, Bubbles?" Eliza asked her. "Do you like it?"

Claire's enthusiasm was what Eliza wanted, and the Veritail did, after all, feel and work almost unbelievably great. Claire felt relieved to know exactly what was expected of her, and even after being publicly embarrassed by what she'd said, she didn't want to disappoint Eliza.

"Arf! Arf! Arf!" Claire said, and wagged her tail as hard as she could.

The crowd applauded enthusiastically.

Claire might even buy one for herself when they became available!

Eliza held up a treat. These were the same appetizers that were being offered to the guests, except that they were each in little muffin paper linings so the V-pups could take them with their mouths without them being touched by other people. Claire didn't think that hygiene was usually a big consideration for pet role-playing fetishists, so she appreciated the consideration.

Claire realized that Eliza was waiting for her to beg, so she obliged, making a point of smiling and wagging her tail happily as she sat back on her heels and held her enmittened hands in a begging position in front of her. She could see the cameraman pointing the camera at her, no doubt giving the crowd an exceptional view of her bare tits and shaved pussy.

Obeying Eliza, and being so completely exposed to everyone flipped Claire's exhibitionist switch all the way on. All at once, she was embarrassed, terrified, ashamed and as horny has she'd ever been in her life.

"Arf!" she said, continuing to wag, and Eliza fed her the treat. The crowd clapped and whistled.

With Claire's help, Eliza proceeded to demonstrate how the payment process worked. Eliza explained as she negotiated a price and paid using the app on her phone and Claire growled, said "arf!", "woof!" and "ruf?" as prompted. Eliza explained how the vibrations in the collar and the anal plug worked and Claire said "arf!" and wagged her tail to indicate that it was working.

Claire blocked thoughts about how her friends and family would have reacted if they'd seen her. If they'd have been able to get past sheer disbelief, they would have all said she was debasing herself in front of this crowd. But every time she wagged her tail, it was such an expression of pure joy. It infected her and she couldn't help feeding that joy back into more wagging.

If she could manage to stop thinking about how crazy this was, and let go of all the embarrassment, shame and fear, Claire felt that pure happiness and intense sexual excitement would wash over her.

After Eliza successfully completed a demo of the system, she smiled at Claire and said, "good girl!" She stroked her neck under her chin, gave her some pats on her head and back, and offered her another treat. Claire obliged by saying "arf!" and sitting back on her heals again to beg.

Somebody in the crowd said, "can we get a closer look at how the tail works?"

Eliza looked at Claire and paused for a moment before she said, "you wouldn't mind that would you Bubbles?"

Claire didn't know what that meant. Before she could respond, Eliza turned to the crowd and said, "I just met Bubbles this afternoon. I haven't heard her speak, other than in her current role-playing persona. I haven't discussed this with her beforehand, so just like when you ask if you can take her for a walk or play tug-of-war with her, she can say arf, or grrrr, to anything I ask of her now."

Eliza started to turn back to Claire, but then, just to get some laughs and whistles, she added, "and no, I haven't seen what she looks like with her clothes on, either."

Claire should have spent a moment trying to visualize what it would be like for Eliza to give everyone a closer look at how the tail works, but instead she was reminded again at how amazing Eliza was. She'd been casually joking with this large crowd of wealthy investors, getting them laughing. She had them eating out of the palm of her hand. Eliza was beautiful, confident and powerful. Claire didn't want to disappoint her. Instead of being sensible and saying "grrrrr", Claire focused on being the best Bubbles she could be. She said "arf?" while tilting her head.

"Here, let's just get you turned the other way, Bubbles," Eliza said and used her hands to guide Claire to a position on her hands and knees facing the other way. "There's a good girl. Now get into your playing position and give us a nice wag."

Claire understood that this meant that she was to stay on her knees, and lower her upper body down to her elbows. "For fuck's sake," she thought. Her feelings of embarrassment and shame flooded back as she did as she was told. Now that she was facing away from the crowd, she could clearly see the huge screen. It was completely filled by a zoomed-in view of her bare ass. In that position, her knees being a couple of feet apart, everyone was getting spectacular view of her spread pussy.

"If any of you are thinking that this view is a bit much," Eliza said, "remember where I work. And remember the product you've invested in. Those of you that have toured our test facility know that you can't turn around without seeing someone penetrating an orifice with one thing or another." This got more chuckles from the crowd. "Just be thankful that Bubbles is an attractive young woman, and not Tim from accounting again. Nobody needs to see more of hairy Tim."

Eliza's casual jokes managed to put everyone at ease, except for Claire. This was exhibitionism taken to an extreme that she hadn't ever even imagined. Claire was horrified. She was also so turned on that she could barely think.

"Could you zoom in a little closer on the plug, Ed?" Eliza said. Claire could see Eliza's hand to the left on the screen pointing at the insertion point of the butt plug.

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