"Fine, guess I was right, you are a bitch" you shout.
"oh, i was hoping you would say that again", you hear the voice say
all of a sudden, your brain feels really cloudy but you do feel the restrains come loose you try to run to the door but start to change. first, your hips snap into a weird position forcing you so stand on your hands and knees. then your legs shorten, and your bones reconfigure themselves. you start to stress out and crawl towards the door not used to your new shorter limbs. As you crawl to cross this seemingly infinitely long distance your thumbs shrink back into your hands leaving you with 4 digits on your... Paws??? your fingers had shortened, and you now had small little claws instead of fingernails. at this point you give up as your neck changes position and your face pushes out into a muzzle causing you to see your new black nose.
at this point, you pass out from the pain and confusion
when you come too once again you try to talk "WOOF" is all you can say however.
this is when the door opens and Em is standing in the doorway "Aww look at you!!!" she squeals "Well you know how you never let me get a dog now you are my dog plus to make things even better I made you one of those poodles you hate hehe"
fear hits you now as you realise this isn't a nightmare and you are in fact a dog, and worse yet one of those show poodles so all you do is whine
"oh come on stop misbehaving and let me put this on you" Em holds up a collar and quickly straps it around your neck "there now your a really cute girl"
at this, you howl *girl! did she say girl???"* you thought. you turn and try to see your genitals which you quickly figure out arent there.
Em laughs "oh did I forget to mention your a bitch now, a little girly doggy and the perfect pet, you should be happy though you're a thoroughbred you know"
this is when you get put in a doggy box and taken back to your house where you and Em lived
once you arive you quickly got to the mirror having figured out how to move in your new form and see that you are a pure white poodle with floppy ears and a wagging tail that you have no control over and as you turn to leave the mirror you notice that Em has dyed some pink hearts into your coat and that the collar attached around your neck was a bright pink and the tag read - lulu, owner Emma L - and you could only assume an adress on the back. you trotted around the house to see if there was anything that might change you back, unfortunatly nothing except fro Em's new deccorations arrounds the house, it all looked so girly now with pink everywhere.
all of a sudden Em pickes you up and puts you in a cage in the lounge, you were completly poweless as she moved you around the house.
"right" said Em "here are your options, be an idiot and try to escape probably end up in a dog shelter and probably be adopted by some family with little girls that thing your ever so cute and want to play drfess up all the time, or be a good little girl for me and do as your told. so which is it nod if your going to be my little puppy bitch"
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