Chapter 669: Let’s Take A Walk

Laz was thinking and going over in his head over and over again if this was the right idea. But being pressed for time and not having much alternatives, he decided he would give it a try. After all, if he succeeded, then they would be in a better position that they were right now. If he failed however, then there would be no change anyway.

’Let’s just go for it,’ Laz thought to himself and began searching for some things from his storage ring.

"Let’s see... this... and this... and... wait. Why do I even have this? Alright. It will work," Laz said, talking to himself while he pulled several things out of his ring and dropped them in front of Athena’s face. Seeing them hit the floor one after another, her eyes went even wider as she could no longer guess what he was going to do with her, but feeling worse and worse each time.

"So I have no idea how I got this collar, but it will work for what we need. Damn though... I wish I had the sack with my old possessions. Still, let’s get this on you first," Laz said, putting a spiked collar around Athena’s neck.

"Looks good. Next, hmm..." Laz had a bag of black cloth that he put over his own head and pulled the straps slightly.

"This will work," Laz said, taking it off. Gathering up Athena’s hair, he tied it up and wrapped it up before dropping it into the bag. Grabbing a leather strap, he wound it up slightly then gagged her with it, tying the straps behind her head. Laz then put the bag over her head and tighten the straps just enough to make sure it wouldn’t fall out or allow her hair out. Laz didn’t know what this was for but guessed it was some sort of storage sack which worked perfectly for this task.

"How’s that? Now, unless you use your spiritual senses, you’re blind. And you’re not allowed to use your sense either. If you do, I’ll know. And let’s just put a slight rune on here... and there we go," Laz said after using his black flame to carve a rune onto the back of the sack. While he didn’t mention it, this rune would prevent anyone from seeing under the pouch with their own spiritual sense, keeping Athena’s identity a secret.

"Now for the last touch. We just tie this rope to the collar and perfect. Now we are ready to take my little pet out for a stroll. How’s that sound, hmm? Are you ready to go for a walk? Pity I don’t have a tail to use... but we only had so much time... what are you doing?" Laz said, seeing Athena stand up after Laz mentioned taking her for a walk. While she didn’t understand what exactly he was insisting, she had agreed to listen to him no matter what.

"Dog’s don’t stand on two legs," Laz said, kicking the back of her heels and causing her to collapse back on to the floor, catching herself with her hands and knees.

Laz then walked her over to the door and opened it. While Athena wasn’t using her sense as Laz told her not to, she heard the sound of the lock clicking and the door opening and started to fight it by pulling back. Laz swung down hard, slapping her ass.

"You will listen, or I will remove the bag and let them all see just who it is I am taking for a little stroll. Understood?" Laz asked.

Athena could only whimper as she made her way forward, feeling both reluctance and dread along with another feeling she couldn’t quite describe.

Walking outside the room, Laz strode forward, pulling on the rope that was on the collar before he briefly remembered.

’Oh. I think that collar came from Nesha... I wonder how they are doing? I hope they didn’t stick around the fortress...’ Laz thought while remembering the rather forward Demon girl and the stuff she had given him. Although he briefly wondered why she would include a collar, her didn’t put anymore thought into it than this since he had his senses spread out, making sure he knew who was where and if they would be coming into contact. After all, while he seemed relax, he had to control this situation closely to prevent things from going wrong. The worst thing would be coming into contact with someone who could recognize his ’dog’ as such an event could ruin her mental strength for a long time.

Seeing the paths ahead, Laz took the one that gave him what he wanted. Two guards were standing near a door, doing their obvious duty and neither seemed especially bright.

"Perfect." Laz then walked forward without hesitation, pulling the relucent Athena along. So far, things had been ok for her since they were quiet. Since her sight was blocked and she dared not use her spiritual sense, all of her focus was on her hearing and she knew that they had been alone so far. As soon as they rounded the corner though, she could hear rough breathing and knew that her alone time had come to an end.

’Why... why am I getting... wet?’ She though, feeling her heartbeat speed up as she knew she was about to be seen while also feeling some moisture between her legs.

The guards noticed Laz as soon as he turned the corner, hefting themselves up straight at the appearance of a well dressed man who exuded power. It wasn’t until they saw the thing that he was dragging along that they went slightly limp in confusion.

Athena hoped they would just pass by, but Laz had other ideas.

"Nice day gentlemen?" Laz asked, stopping right in front of the two who tried their hardest to keep their eyes off the woman being dragged around by this young master, but who were failing miserably.

"Uhh..."

"Well..."

"Hmm? Oh. This bitch. Yeah. Even now... Sigh. Someone sent this honey trap to try and off me. So I figured what better punishment that to turn her from someone else’s dog into my dog. What do you think, eh? Fitting?" Laz’s face took on a slight air of amusement while his tone was friendly, showing that he was truly looking for their opinions. While this wasn’t normal for the guards, it wasn’t unheard of for the rich to show off to whoever they found.

"Very good idea sir."

"Obviously a dog should be treated as such. Can’t say I would have ever thought about doing something like this."

"Well. I mean I could just kill her. But isn’t it a bit of a waste? I mean... look at those curves? That muscle," Laz said, stroking Athena’s back in front of the men before resting his hand on her ass.

"And this jiggle?" Laz said before spanking her toned backside, only to see it wiggle like jello.

"Ha. Yes sir. It seems like you found a good breed right there," One of the guards said, quick to adapt to the circumstances.

"Ha! Isn’t she? Hear that bitch? Looks like these men have a good eye for bitches. I’ve always said dog breeding is a noble art after all."

"Too true sir."

"And you?" Laz asked the other one who had gone quiet.

"Uh. I’m sorry sir. I believe I shouldn’t say," the other guard hesitated.

"Ha. It’s fine. It’s fine. If a man can’t take even a little bit of criticism, how can he ever improve. Whether it be a guard or a noble, a man must be will to improve what needs to be improved," Laz said in a jovial manner.

"Well sir. My parents used to raise horses for showing and breeding. And I still remember one of the things they told me was that while bloodlines were important, a well groomed horse would show better than just one with a good bloodline. As for your... dog there... it seems it could use a bit of grooming to make it show worth..." The man said, trailing off after the other two went silent.

Laz and the other guard looked back at Athena’s clear bush and underarm hair sticking out and then back at the guard who had just spoken before looking at each other.

’This one took what we said seriously...’ they both thought at the same time.

Laz and the first guard erupted in laughter together before clapping the other guard on the shoulders.

"Too right. How absolutely right you are. If you’re going to show them, you should properly groom them first!" Laz said as though coming to a sudden realization while the first guard just nodded in approval. Their reaction got the second guard to laugh as well, knowing that he had said the right thing.

"Did you hear that you hairy bitch? Seems that we will need to take care of that scruff before we continue. Otherwise, you’ll be an embarrassment to me," Laz said, poking Athena between the legs with his foot, tapping her lightly on her not moist clit as the more she was being talked down to and looked on with both lust and disdain, the more it seemed to excite her.

"You have some experience grooming beasts?" Laz asked the second guard.

"Uh... just horses sir. Never groomed a... dog... before...." he said, a bit embarrassed.

Athena had shook a little bit with the thought of a strange man cutting her hair down there.

"Hmm... Well, since she is my bitch, I guess I should be the one to do it. Let’s see..." Laz said, before retrieving some scissors from his ring.

"Over here should do it," Laz said, dragging Athena over to a soft futon that was arranged with several others near a table, dozens of feet away from the guards but still within view and ear shot.

"Hmm... bald? Or should I get a little artsy..." Laz said, enough for the guards to hear.

"How about some design sir. I’ve always thought that was more of a treat than anything else since it can change."

"Good man. I like the way you think. Alright. You heard the man... spread them!" Laz said, as he stood between the laid back Athena and the looking on guards.