Cody Christian was at the Bello photoshoot, enjoying himself. This was his first shoot after he had wrapped on Teen Wolf, and so could afford to be a little more risqué. He had quite a few shirtless shots, including those in a comfortable fluffy jacket.
After the lunch break, a new photographer was behind the camera. Cody thought that was a little odd, but since this was for a magazine and not a one on one shoot, he didn’t think too much about it. What he didn’t know was that they switched because the new photographer drugged the old one, and replaced the lens with something hypnotic. This meant by an hour in, Cody had completely fallen under the photographer’s control.
“What are you?” asked the photographer.
“Good boy. You will finish this shoot, and then come to this address.” He then rattled off an address.
“Yes sir.” The photographer removed the hypno lens, and finished shooting.
Once Cody hopped in his car, he had a sudden urge to go to Tyler Posey’s house. He didn’t know why, but he drove over there. That was the address the photographer mentioned.
He rang the doorbell. “Oh, hello, Cody. What a surprise. I’d like you to meet someone.” Tyler sidestepped to reveal the photographer.
“Cody, Tyler is your master and you will do whatever he says.”
“Tyler is my master, and I will do whatever he says.”
“Thank you, Lucca,” said Tyler. “My agent will be sending the money tonight.”
“Perfect.” With that, Lucca left. Tyler then talked to Cody.
“It was because of you that I had my nudes released. So, I retaliated and released yours. And then you found another one I sent you. I needed revenge, Cody, but I’ve been busy shooting. So, I thought, why don’t I ambush him when he’s least expecting it? And so I did. And my revenge is going to be sweet.”
Tyler told Cody to undress himself while he got his supplies ready. He put a dog mask on him, making sure his face was visible enough, a collar, a chastity cage, and a tail.
“Cody, you are now a dog until I say so.” Tyler filmed as Cody barked and ruffed his way around Tyler’s house, as if he was exploring it for the first time. Once he had enough footage, he told Cody to stop, and then got him dressed again.
“Cody, when I snap my fingers, you will wake up, but I still control you.” SNAP!
“Oh, hi, Tyler. Did we have plans today?”
“We did, but I have to reschedule. Jane the Virgin stuff.”
“Oh, okay. Bye!”
“Bye!” Cody didn’t see it, but Tyler had a smirk on his face.
Cody woke up the next morning to find his phone blowing up. He scrolled, and what he saw was shocking. He clicked on TMZ’s video link, and saw him acting like a dog, dressed up like one. Most of the headlines consisted of Cody Loves Pup Play or something similar. He realised, after watching it a few times, it was at Tyler Posey’s house. He rushed over to have him explain this.
“Tyler! Open your fucking door! I need to talk!”
“What is it?” he asked. “It’s eight in the morning.”
“Explain this!” SNAP!
“Oh, you’ll explain it, live on camera. And then nobody will want to cast you, and you’ll come crawling back to me, like the pathetic fuck you are.”
“I will explain it on camera.”
Tyler’s plan worked perfectly. Cody made a public confession, which caused him to be blackballed. He went back to Tyler, who offered him a role in Jane, as one of his ex boyfriends who was into pup play. Cody, desperate for a job, took it, while Tyler gloated still.
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