Kyle then smiled smugly. He had control of her, he could do whatever he wanted to do. After all, his sister was now acting like a dog, and a dog wouldn't worry about what he might be doing. Kyle's parents were away, he could hypnotise Ally for hours, maybe even days. Kyle did think though "If I am going to continue hypnotising Ally, I really don't want her to continue doing this sort of thing". Kyle looked back at the toilet-drinking, dog-thinking Ally. "Hey Ally" Kyle said. Ally immediately stopped drinking and turned sharply to face Kyle, with her toilet water soaked tongue hanging outside her mouth panting.
"Good girls drink from the bowl"
More images flashed through her mind. She wanted to be a good girl, she wanted to be loved. She left the bathroom, panting while trying to repeat the words "Good girl" over and over, and ran to the kitchen on all fours to the bowl that she had breakfast from. She noticed that there was still some milk left in the bowl. She dived in, trying to lick up every single drop of milk. Kyle turned to face her, wondering what he could do next. While Kyle was thinking, Ally's nose turned black and became very wet...