Hmm, James would make quite a nice looking dog, Becky thought to herself. He had been a bit snappy and irritable with her earlier, perhaps some time as a canine would teach him to show her a little more deference? And how much fun it would be to turn her friend into a fully obedient, loyal pet who would do whatever she told him! Becky massaged her clitoris, closed her eyes and smiled wickedly to herself as she fantasised about this possibility further. Until...
Suddenly her train of thought was interrupted by some panicked barking from the bathroom. Becky quickly opened her eyes to see a scared looking dog standing where James had recently been.
Shit! Becky hadn't actually meant to do that! She must have got a little carried away in her fantasy and this power was obviously more easy to trigger than she had realised! James had become a black and white border collie, more or less exactly as she had been picturing him. Whoops!
James barked at Becky as agressively as he could manage. Why had that bitch done this to him after the conversation they had just had? Was she really that weak willed or did she just not care how degrading and frightening these transformations were for him?
Becky smiled apologetically at James.
"Look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to....I just kind of...look just stop barking at me will you!"
To Becky's surprise James quickly fell silent.
James was as taken aback as she was. He had wanted to keep chastising her in the only way he could, but something in the tone of her voice had made him feel compelled to stop. She was his Mistress after all...Wait, what?! Was Becky starting to control his mind now as well as his body?!
"Come here, sit!" Becky instructed authoritively, pointing at a spot on the floor in front of the bed where she was now sitting.
James found himself trotting over to her obediently. He couldn't stand Becky right now, but....she was his owner, and she treated him pretty well. He ought to behave nicely around her and regard Becky as his superior with complete deference and loyalty. As much as James hated the thoughts Becky had put into his head, they somehow felt right, comfortable and impossible to resist. This was a total headfuck.
"Good boy!" Becky praised James and stroked his head as he sat in the exact spot he had been told to.
"Look, I meant what I said. This was an accident" Becky spoke softly which seemed to have a calming effect on James "But honestly, just for tonight, I think it's for the best. It wouldn't be fair to my boyfriend to share a room with a naked man. You understand right?"
James barked once and wagged his tale.
"Good" Becky smiled with satisfaction as she realised just how effective her spell had been "You like being my pet dog, don't you James?"
James barked again with enthusiasm.
"And you'll do whatever your mistress tells you, right?"
James barked twice and wagged his tail even harder.
"Perfect!" Becky giggled "Now lick my feet until I tell you to stop!"
As James lapped obligingly at Becky's toes she rested her eyes and prepared herself for another wave of incomporable ecstasy. Alcuin's gift to her had truly been a blessing and first thing tomorrow she would beg and plead for him to let her keep it. And James..
Becky wanted to be with James forever, whether it was here or back home. She couldn't exactly call it love yet, but the feelings she got from transforming him, even from just thinking about it, let her experience things she couldn't explain but never wanted to lose. She knew James thought she was hot, there must be a way to make him see how right this relationship was? And if not, she was sure some time as a slug or rat would help convince him.
"Good boy!" Becky smiled and ruffled James' fur once she had been fully satisfied "we're going to be so happy together!"