You feel a warmth spread around you and you find yourself falling towards the ground. You feel woozy and shake your head. You feel your ears flop and something on your face moves as well. Looking down, you realize the ground is a lot closer. Your point of view also seems to be attached to the body of a German sheperd.
"Fuck!" You cry, getting to your four new paws and turning to look at your furry frame and wagging tail. "Ha! That's actually pretty funny." You hear Keith's real voice for the first time in a while. Turning, you see him sitting near you. His muzzle moves like it's barking but you can now understand what he's saying, probably because you're a dog now too. "A little taste of your own medicine, huh?"
"Mr? Where'd you go?" You hear the little boy say, looking around in confusion, the car keys clanging together in his hand. "I'm right here!" You say, but the boy only cries out and steps back from you. Keith laughs behind you. "Dude, he can't understand you. It just sounds like barking to him." He scratches his ear with his hind paw, his cop collar jangling loudly. "It's actually pretty cool being a dog." He eyes the space between your legs, which you cover with your tail. "Damn, man! At least you're still a guy. Hell, its probably bigger now than when you were human."
You growl goodnaturnedly at him but before he can say anything more, you are suddenly tackled from behind. Whining in pain, you feel paws beating on you and hear the snapping of fangs. "FIRST YOU TURN ME INTO A DOG THEN YOU TRY TO KIDNAP MY SON? ONCE I'M CHANGED BACK I'LL PERSONALLY MAKE SURE YOU ROT FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE IN JAIL!" the btich's voice, now understandable to you in all its high-pitched shrillness, rings in your ear.
"Hey, this is all your fault! If you hadn't bitten my hand I wouldn't have pressed the button again! And besides, I wasn't trying to kidnap your son, I was trying to take him back to your house and then come back here to figure this out!"
But the bitch doesn't appear to want to listen, instead still gnahsing at you as you tumble around, making various legal threats. She actually manages to scratch your muzzle, causing blood to spout out. You whine in pain. "Hey, that's my best buddy!" You hear Keith cry, before turning your head to see him take a leap towards the two of you.
As the three of you tumble in a pile of snarling, pawing dogs, you catch a glimpse of the little boy uncertaintly raising the car keys towards your trio. "Hey!" You cry, causing Keith and the bitch to breifly stop and turn. Seconds after they do so, the boy presses the button and there's flash of light.