A naked middle-aged man sits on a tarp on the floor of a private karaoke room. He’s wearing a small cardboard party hat with big floppy dog ears a nothing else but a giant smile. He’s in prime shape for his age, which is 40, and void of any hair besides eyebrows and lashes.

There’s a long table by the door with a cake. It's from a canine bakery. It's shaped like a bone and says “Birthday Boy.” There are couches lining two walls and the other wall has a giant screen and a karaoke machine.

It has invited its closest friends to celebrate its 40th birthday by witnessing and participating in its ultimate fantasy of being a submissive dog ****. The guests arrive one by one.