John walked towards a group of people, and as he pulled the lead, the rubber creature followed behind him, moving his four limbs more like a dog than a person. Even though I know it must have been a person inside the suit, the lack of any facial expression or even eye movement made it easy to take him for some other sort of creature entirely. As far as I could see, his body was otherwise smooth and featureless. And where is mouth might have been, there was a short thin tube which I guess would enable him to breath and drink. His eyes were one of the few breaks from the smooth rubber surface - they had black plastic or glass panels, which may have let him see out, but prevented anyone from seeing anything of him. His head looked nothing like a human head. Each limb ended in what I guess you'd call a hoof, with a round base and no fingers or toes I could see. He sat squat on his haunches, with all four limbs on the floor. Every inch of him was shiny smooth black rubber. It would be easy to say that it was just a guy dressed head to foot in a rubber suit. He walked in, pulling a lead, on the end of which was the. I opened the door, and he said, "Hi Charlie, hope you don't mind me bringing my pet Gimp with me." I heard the doorbell ring, and I knew it was John with his pet. And it was big - perhaps a Doberman or Alsatian on a lead. It was dark, so I couldn't see clearly, but I saw him getting something out of the back. The party was quite busy when I heard his van arrive. I normally wouldn't like my friends bringing pets to my parties, but he assured me it would be no trouble. He said he was going to bring a pet, but he didn't say what.
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