Jeff, a former guy who was now far more dog than girl of a dog-girl with a dog's limbs, tongue, teats, and reproductive system, was again comfortably knotted by her own dog when she heard voices rising up the stairs. She had really begun to love the post-coital intimacy of that knotting with her pet, who she now thought a bit as her boyfriend, and probably would have been too blissed out to notice those voices if it weren't for the combination of her enhanced dog-like hearing, the fact that they were talking quite loudly, and the smell of another male dog across her enhanced dog-like smell.
"Yes, that's right Mr. Jones," Jeff could hear her mother announcing loudly, "my daughter's very experimental surgery after her accident has given her the reproductive system of a pure bred Samoyed. Please wait right here."
The door to Jeff's room opened and her mother stepped in and looked at her disapprovingly. Jeff's mom, shaking her head, "I hope he unknots quickly and you are ready to go again, we've got a guest, Mr. Jones, and his lovely dog. Mr. Jones has had some bad luck with other breeders in the region and is willing to pay double your usual rate to breed his little champion. What do you say?"
Jeff stared up at her mother in general confusion, thinking about a possible response.