As the strange pregnancy went by Katy became somewhat of a recluse living in her parents loft she spent most of the days naked and pregnant. The idea was she spent most of the day as a dog using the collar. She would morph into a dog and use her canine form to take the pressure off of her female body. Her body was growing at a rapid pace.
She was pregnant at twice the rate of a normal woman. Katy had spent a lot of time in studying genetics online. Dogs couldn't get humans pregnant and visa versa. So Cal had knocked her up when they somewhere between human and beast. By extension her unborn child was a hybrid that was growing closer to the rate of a puppy than a baby.
Her hair was a mess as she was a dog most days. Her breasts were never that big but had become pointed and the nipples engorged and sensitive. The skin on her belly was taunt, her belly had a line running up the center of it and her belly button had popped. Katy quite enjoyed her life, she didn't make up or jewellery any more than she wore clothes. Hers was a simpler existence, more wild than before.
Cal, like a stray dog, had suddenly developed a devotion to his country and had joined the Marines. He was now in Iraq and she didn't miss him. She had never been more carefree, then suddenly...