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Dogfight and freedom

added 7 years ago A BM

Sarah had acted on instinct before hounding out of the house dazed and confused. She didn't understand that she was merely a middle-woman in the grander scheme of things. Going around town she was caught in an animal form not understanding how to break the hold of the curse. Wandering around she risked being picked up by the ranger and impounded.

But how to become a human again?

Finally the collar was snagged on the wire of a torn fence, with the source of the curse in the lock, was pulled away from her throat she started to think more like a woman. Suddenly the penny dropped she fumbled with her hind leg, only to scratch her neck drawing blood. Coming from the back garden she was able to come across a wreaking yard/ mechanic's repair yard.

The owner had a sign warning of dogs, but at dog level she couldn't see it, soon she found herself facing to male, grown Rottweilers. She realized she was a bitch in heat, somewhat confused they looked at her ready to mount. Sarah was in a foul mood, lunging she picked up a metal bar and swung it hard into the side of one of the dogs, it flew from her mouth snapping several teeth.

She rounded on the second Rott and with her remaining teeth ripped its left eye out. Panting hard from a golf struck chest she then start to improvise. Finding an exposed rebar she used it to snap the lock open. Immediately she started to morph back into her normal woman self. Now she was completely nude and far from home.

Her "brother" had whacked her with a nine iron, deep bruises appeared across her stomach. Mercifully her ribs had been spared, totally nude a wrecker's yard didn't have clothes available. But it had plenty of grease. She started to apply the thick grayish black grease over her breasts, covering her nipples. Then her tender stomach wincing in pain. Pretty soon she was like Schwarzenegger at the end of Predator, covered head to toe in grease instead of mud.

At least she had some form of cover for her skin. Greased up and covered in goosebumps from fear and the chill of the night air she headed home.


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