Ricky continues rubbing you, changing more and more of your masculine frame into a combination of woman and dog. Your waist has narrowed, your shoulders soften and a layer grows down your back. As the last hints of maleness dissapear from your body Ricky stops. "You know, she does look kind of cute like this. I wonder if I should hold off transforming her more?" Silently, he wonders if he can use the rest of the magic on someone else instead. Two dogs would be better then one.
One of Rickys friends tapps him on the shoulder. "Listen Ricky, we're going to go grab lunch. See you and your bitch later." He said, laughing at the dog girl rolling in the sand.
While Ricky said goodbye to the rest of his crew, Jenny reached down and tenativly petted her former boyfriend. Enjoying the attention, you return the favor, eagerly licking her face. Ricky returns to find Jenny enthusiastically rubbing your belly and laughs at your twitching leg. Ricky carefully puts his hand on Jenny's shoulder, seeming to encourage her to play with you more. She doesn't notice as his hand begins slow massaging motions, moving up to the base of her neck.
Engrossed in how cute you now are, Jenny never notices her canines lenghen, nor her tounge as it darts out of her mouth to lick her blackening nose.