<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>M2canine on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/m2canine/</link><description>Recent content in M2canine on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2015 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/m2canine/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>All New Doggie</title><link>/stories/2015/09/03/all-new-doggie/</link><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/09/03/all-new-doggie/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;She clipped the leash to my collar and we played owner and doggie, but only in the house, which was great fun, especially when she let me mount her like that. We both liked that game, until it no longer seemed like it was enough. Then we started to take turns, until that too was no longer was enough.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“How about if I put up a runner in the backyard, build a dog house? I mean, the experience would be way different, so&amp;hellip;.”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Baxter</title><link>/stories/2015/09/03/baxter/</link><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/09/03/baxter/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;“Okay” I said, “I&amp;rsquo;ll be your doggie, but just this one time, and only for the weekend!”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With that she began to transform me into a dog. She had me use a depilatory to remove my body hair, then she very carefully fitted the snout to my face. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t uncomfortable, but it was very strange to have straws in my nose as well as look down and see my own nose! She used some kind of glue to attach a piece to my tongue to make it long enough for me to drink, and with a bit of effort I could feel the fangs built into the snout. Then came the suit.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>