Lydia whimpered when she felt her own transformation complete. Through the dull eyes of her new canine form, she could see the other Collie who had gone over to eat from her bowl. How was this even possible? People can't be turned into animals, that just didn't make sense. She was suddenly scared about what had happened to her friends, she had heard some sort of commotion, but everything seemed to have quieted down.
So, what was she going to do now?
"Ah, perfect, good to see my new girl is done," the attendant said as she walked over to the kennel. "The question now is how to deal with you. You're going to need breeding, we just need the right male for such a beautiful bitch so we can get some puppies."
Lydia growled at the attendant and barked loudly. She wanted to scream at her that she wasn't anyone's bitch. She was a human, not a dog, and she wanted out with her friends!
"A tough girl, huh? Well, we have ways of dealing with that," the attendant said with a grin as she took out a needle and grabbed Lydia roughly. Lydia tried to struggle until she felt the sensation of a needle entering her body, and all of a sudden her new canine vagina felt like it was on fire.
She whimpered loudly as she felt the sensation. She wanted to be filled, wanted to be fucked, more than anything. She whimpered more as she rubbed against the bars of the kennel as the woman laughed. She loved watching the newly transformed dogs give into their new canine instincts.
So, then how would she help her new hitch relieve her desires and bring her fully into dogdom?