Pussy happily acted like any other dog would, and over a matter of days she started to change into her own menta image of herself. pussy no longer had any idea of how anything worked, so once a tiny nib of a tail started to grow in, she just thought thats how dogs grew up. Pussy was excited to become a real bitch.
unfortunately, her master, Max, and her loving Daddy were out of town, so there was noone to show how much of a good girl she was becoming. eventually she grew into her bitch tail, and the rest of her too was becoming distinctly more canine. she still had a roughly human body, but soon it was covered in the short black and brown fur of a real dog. her face became a doggy muzzle, but oddly enough she still maintained the big sucullent dick sucking lips and pendulous breasts that made her such a good cumdumpster. eventually floppy canine ears and paw like fingers and toes completed the look, with a slight altering of her skelleton to better trot around on all 4s as well as 2’s, though she knows good dogs only walk on all 4’s.
she loved her new body and her empty bimbo skull told her it was perfect, but she whined in frustration without a proper cock to satisfy her drooling bitch cockie or her mouths hunger for some salty musky cum.
finally, after what seemed like weeks, but could have only been a few hours as far as her poor little mind would know, she heard the door unlock and someone was coming in! was it Daddy or Max? or maybe both? either way, she was so excited to meet them. her new tail was wagging furiously and thin streams of canine milk spraying from her tits in excitment. in fact, all this excitment had made her remember something deep in the impenetrable fog of her near non-existsnt brain.... she might be able to improve master or Daddy or whoever comes through that door with a simple statement....
“transform, or dare?”