"We need to figure this out," 'owner' Emily said. "I can't be trapped inside you for the rest of my life...I mean..." She took a few deep breaths. "She's essentially a dog....or whatever." she tried to adopt the sort of tone she'd use on Brutus. "Emily...who is a good girl?" She said, soothingly, experimentally reaching out.
Pet Emily came to a similar realization, if simpler. This human was acting like a dog...so she expected Emily to treat her like one.
"Okay, Emily," Owner Emily said. "I need to figure out how to get out of here...I need you to help me..." She said.
Pet Emily was a good girl, and liked to help. She barked for the other human to follow her.
"Does she understand me?" Owner Emily wondered. She followed the other Emily, which gave her a chance to watching the creature in motion...the pet version of her had her face, but had shorter hair...tied in pigtails that resembled dog ears. The face seemed a bit puffier...less sexy and more cute...a vacant innocent expression on it.
She also seemed smaller, and her arms stubbier. Her thumb had vanished, and the other 4 fingers seemed to be fused together, looking more like a paw.
Despite the fact this was her house, the hallway seemed endless...as she followed the pet, she noticed that the other Emily was getting larger...or was she getting smaller?
Unknown to either of them, trying to get out meant that owner Emily would take control of their body...which meant she would be inhabiting their body as it was now....