Steve was starting to get antsy. Megan was the only one with any ability or authority to change them all back, but could she? The last time they tried, this whole mess was the result. Steve tried to stand up, but only found himself falling back onto his hands and knees, forced to walk like a dog. He tried to say anything, but little woofs only escaped his lips.
"I may be still a man, and a human being, but to the whole world they think I'm just a bitch." He thought with a massive sigh.
He glanced his head back towards the back door, and could see his altered family going about their business. He could see his wife standing completely still while being treated as nothing but a lamp. Steve couldn't help but feel guilty for his actions, but what was he supposed to do about it?
Suddenly, a rustling noise shook behind him. Steve turned one more to see that below their fence was a bit of cleared dirt, and from that minor whole something was moving.
"Bark?" He quietly questioned, still embarrassed by his forced dog noises.
In a few seconds, the neighbor's German Shepard crawled out from under the fence, before shaking off the dirt and wagging his tail the sight of Steve. Steve just groaned.
"Why the hell are you here?" he thought, staring at the galloping dog.
Steve remembered this dog, Brutus, and he was never a fan. It always tried to sneak into his yard, and usually if he got in then he'd receive himself all over Steve's shrubs. What also sucked was it wasn't neutered, meaning that if he got to close he would sometimes hump people he was familiar with, which Steve always complained about.
"Bar-bark." Steve snakily barked at Brutus, trying to tell him to go back to his own house unsuccessfully.
Brutus walked up, still wagging his tail, and then began to circle Steve. Steve wondered what the hell he wanted, and then suddenly yipped quietly in surprise as he felt the dog's cold nose touch and sniff his butt. Steve started to feel strongly turned on by how Brutus smelled. Was it pheromones? But, he wasn't a dog! He tried to think of a rational reason but could give none.
"W---woof! Woof!" Steve said backing up, trying to call out for Megan to let him back inside.
He quickly shuffled over to the back door and scratched on it with his hands, but Megan only gave him a sly look before turning away. She clearly was still trying to teach him a lesson, but Steve was desperately trying to tell her that the backyard had an unexpected guest. Steve walked back towards Brutus, thinking that maybe if he acted as an aggressive dog he could spook Brutus away.
He started growling, but Brutus only growled back. Suddenly, Steve felt his dick extend more, and felt his face blush. "What the hell! I'm a human man dammit! Why is this thing turning me on! God, it must be since I'm in the life of a bitch I have the interests of a bitch!" He figured, partially aroused and partially horrified.
That's when he noticed that Brutus was erect as well. Steve just watched Brutus move towards his back, and felt the dog mount him from behind. Steve let out a feminine yipping sound as the dick penetrated Steve's ass. Brutus started to thrust and Steve bit his lip to stop him from barking anymore.
Brutus only got more erect and deeper still, and Steve couldn't believe what was happening to her. I mean, she was a man... or, well she should be right? As the thrusting got harder, Stephi's mind grew clouded. Her thoughts dwelt more and more on nothing but sex.
"N-no, I'm... yes... me bitch. Fuck me. Make puppies. Fuck me!" Stephi thought, uncontrollably barking in enjoyment.
Stephi turned her head slightly and saw the pool was near them. The reflection showed a German Shepard mounting a poodle, who was clearly enjoying the mating.
"Yes. Me that. Me bitch." Stephi wagged her butt, finally feeling Brutus' load fill her.
Brutus pulled out of his mate, leaving Stephi to collapse in pleasure. Brutus gave her a cheek lick and then happily made his way back to his yard, hankering for some kibble. Stephi laid there, thinking about nursing her puppies when her mind began to clear. Her? No, she was a he.... and, puppies? What was.... "Oh god." Steve thought, realizing what had just happened. "God damned this book!" He thought nearly crying. "If I ever get back to normal I'll make sure that damned mutt never gets out of the pound again!"
Steve got up, uncomfortably farting cum, and began to make his way to the house. Perhaps in his absence Megan had gotten her hands on the book again? At the very least, he could ask for some help cleaning himself up. When he got to the back door, he found...