Kyle felt dizzy after the device had gone off. He suddenly found himself standing. He looked down and realized what had happened. The red headed woman was now on her hands and knees panting. Her red hair was now all over her body. Her eyes were covered as well as her pussy. The girl, somehow, mindlessly moved her head through the bush that was her crotch and started licking it.
Kyle looked at his own body and found that he was wearing yoga pants, a sports bra, and everything else the girl had been wearing. He felt his hair was still long but tied in a bun. He and the woman had swapped lives. He was still seen as a woman by the rest of the world, but it was leagues better than being a dog.
Kyle grabbed the leash, trying not to look at what his, uh, pet, was doing, and started walking down the street. Normally he wouldn't feel guilty for leaving someone in another's life but he felt he had to do something about the dog walking around acting like a person.
As Kyle walked down the street, he noticed he did so by swaying his hips a lot more. Guys would occasionally glance at his butt, and despite knowing it was just his butt, he felt turned on. Kyle figured that since he was living this woman's life, then he probably got her other traits along with it. This made Kyle wonder why he didn't feel anything when he was in the bimbo Carly's life. Maybe she was faking attraction for the rich guy? Who knew.
Kyle also felt weird that no one cared that there was a naked, hairy woman crawling around the park. They all just considered her another dog with no problems about it. Kyle even stopped with his "dog" to let a different dog and his sniff each other's butts. Kyle figured it was a male dog because his "pet's" vagina was getting moist. Kyle figured he didn't want to watch any beastiality so he made them keep going.
Eventually, Kyle turned the corner where the rich couple had turned and saw them off in the distance fucking in their car!!! Kyle was disturbed and glad he couldn't see the dog fucking this guy. He acted fast, selecting his targets, and hit swap. He looked down and saw that the dog was back in it's life. He looked back and saw the jogger with Carly's hairstyle fucking the rich Hispanic.
Kyle felt better, but thought about what he should do next.