"You know, I always hated the Scooby Doo movie," you state, feeling somewhat evil. "I wish that Freddie Prinze Jr. would turn into a Great Dane."
Freddie lets out a cry of pain, causing Sarah to jump violently. The mobile flies from out of her hand and smashes on the hard ground below, splitting into several chunky pieces. No way of calling the police now...
Sarah's former husband continues to cry in agony, itching at his chest erratically. In fascinated revulsion, you notice dark brown hair tearing through his torso. His black hair and pubic hair is beginning to lighten into a similar tawny brown. Soon the hair on his head is inching downwards, growing in thick patches along his neck and back.
As the hair grows, you notice Freddie's hands begin to tense into fists. He reaches one such hand out to you, as though in a violent gesture, or a pleading gesture. You notice that the skin on his palm is pulling out and darkening, forming leathery pads. You watch as the thumb pulls back into the skin, giving him four fingers on each hand. The tips of his fingers dissolve into the flesh, making his fingers much more smaller. Stubby claws grow out of the knuckles, making him scream in sheer pain.
His almost feminine scream is matched by Sarah, whose looking on in sheer terror. Not wanting her to draw any unwanted attention, you make another wish to silence her.
"I wish that Sarah found this normal!" you declare.
Instantly, Sarah's fear stricken expression becomes neutral and she watches Freddie as though this is a normal everyday occurence.
You notice that the hair is now covering Freddie's entire body and his hands have completely transformed into paws. Similar changes are occuring to his feet, whilst he almost doubles over in pain. You watch as a hairless tail erupts from his backside, hair soon pursues the naked limb. Again, another evil snigger leaves your mouth, which increases as you study Freddie's manlihood.
His penis is darkening into a blood red, the shape distorting itself. It begins to draw backwards and into a furred sheath, two haired testicles surrounding it.
Simultaneously, Freddie's nose and mouth pull out into a large muzzle, the nose fattening and darkening. His upperlip lengthens and flaps over his bottom lip, giving him the charactertic appearance of a Great Dane.
His human protests begin to become the high pitched whimpers of a frightened dog. His ears became pointed and rose to the top of his head, brown fur soon engulfing them too.
A sickening crunching sound occurred to his spine, causing Freddie to bend forward, until his new paws were pressed against the ground. His arms and legs readjusted themselves until he was left a Great Dane.
Now with Freddie out of the way, you're free to make your move on Sarah...