"Okay, now be a good girl and let me muzzle you" Steve grabs the former vet tech’s leash and takes a good grip. "What have you done to me!? Who are you people?" She asks in canine. Steve puts the leash in his mouth and holds it with his teeth, then he change to mastiff form to make it easier to communicate. "Just let me muzzle you, everything will be alright" The vet tech pulls her ears back. "First: How will that make everything alright? You did this me! And second: You still haven’t answered my questions" The pack members that haven’t already left the room watch the two dogs and listen to the conversation. "Well actually, I believe you already know the answers to the first two questions. We’re from the pleasure island security force and we’ve changed you into a dog, an Alaskan malamute to be exact. And now to the third questions answer: It would be best for you if let us muzzle you, because otherwise we’d had to leave you here… as a dog of course" The vet tech whines in distress and tucks her tail between her legs at the thought of these two horrible alternatives. "If I go with you, then what will happen to me?" She whines.
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"You will become a member of our pack of were dogs, in a place called pleasure island. Pleasure island is an wonderful place where anyone can lose their inhibitions, cut loose & do everything & anything that they could ever want without care. You will be able to take tree forms, human, full malamute or anthro form as I am now." Steve explained, waving his padded human like paws in front of the vet tech’s muzzle. "Were dog, not werewolf?" The vet asked softly. "That’s right my dear, you will be free to roam as one of us. You will have the best of both world’s, be able to change human’s into were dogs like us. That will be your job in exchange for staying at the island with us." Steve replied brushing his cawed hands though the fur on her muzzle. Steve changed back to human form, eyes locked to the vet as he did so. "For the most part you really don’t have a choice, we can leave you but you will remain a regular dog for the rest of your life." Steve said. "You have a choice, life as just a dog or....a life of beauty & grace as a creature beyond your wildest dreams with us." He added. "Alright, I’ll go." The vet said still somewhat sure if she had just made the right decision. "Ok everyone, let’s move out! We’re going home." Steve ordered. Home? The vet thought to herself, yes her new home, to start her new life.