Back and forth! Back and forth! Woofer the dog, who used to be James, continued to hump Nicola aggressively, determined to make her his "bitch". Nicola continued to let herself get screwed by the pooch, while at the same time encouraging the labrador.
"That's it, Woofer! Hmph! I want to be yours! Hmph! I want to have your litter! Hmph! Good boy! Hmph! Such a good boy!"
Nicola was locked in what seemed to be a hypnotic trance. She couldn't fully understand why she'd allowed herself to willingly be taken by a dog. She'd never been attracted by animals before, but now it was all she could think about at the moment. It was like a new primal urge that had to be satisfied. She could feel the dog thrusting more powerfully than before, and she knew it was because he was about to shoot his seed at any moment. Another strange feeling started to overcome her as well, she didn't know how she knew it, but she knew she was changing. With each thrust, she could feel the change taking place throughout her entire body. She could feel the final thrust coming now! It was like time was moving at an incredibly slow pace.
"Oh, Woofer," she spoke softly. "Thank you, boy! Thank awrooooo!"
In that instant, she let out a long howl, as the dog's sperm raced through her. She knew she would soon bear Woofer's pups. They stood there, Woofer's penis inflated and locked with Nicola, who had become a beautiful, bright white Siberian Husky. Around her neck, she was wearing a blue collar with a tag which read "Queenie"!
After the deed was done, Queenie and Woofer cleaned each other up with a good tongue bath. But deep within, Nicola and James were nervously awaiting what would happen next.