Doc Collins had been Hannah's doctor since she was a little girl, greying hair he looked like a respectable quack. He noted how Hannah had bloomed and then enhanced her figure over time. There were like ethical obligations against have sex with patients but the AMA was very forgiving. He thought of Hannah as a daughter, as he had watched her grow up and had started his career with her mother Helga. If he retired in seven years, he might even treat a third generation of the Bells. He came into the room and found Hannah looking quite a mess.
Hannah was sweating and panting like she had run a marathon, her hair had come loose and was plastered to her head with sweat. Doc Collins came into the room and saw her breasts, Hannah realized that her breasts were leaking milk and that her nipples must be showing. She looked hungrily at his pants that were doing a poor job of hiding his erection.
"Do you know how I got preggers doc?" she asked.
"No...ah...you are pregnant but that's what I want to talk to you about."
"I can't just tell you, you need to experience it." she had closed to whisper in his ear.
With a blur she latched the collar onto her doctor. Doc Collins reacted as if his clothes were on fire. He ripped them off showing an old but fit body. Suddenly the feeling of his penis began to change... the tip became more bulbous, and she saw more hair on his legs and stomach. His hands, which had been resting on her shoulders, suddenly got smaller and sprouted sharp claws. She could hear him shouting...
"What the fuck is happeni...oooooooooooooooooooooooooooh" The Doc's voice was transformed into a scared howl. She looked out of the corner of her eye and saw in the mirror that he had become a huge German Shepherd. Katy walked up to the back door and as she reached for the handle she noticed a bright red, shiny wet rod protruding from between his legs. He looked up at her, and before she could turn the knob he heaved himself toward her, knocking her down.
She got down onto her hands and knees trying to get the collar off, and as she did so Doc Collins mounted her violently from behind and began pumping his erect cock past her skirt and into her exposed vagina. Her skirt had flapped up showing plump buttocks as she fell, and she felt his quickly jabbing cock find her pussy and slide in. She let out a loud noise—half moan, half grunt—as he entered her. After no more than a stroke or two he slid out Hannah didn't have the collar on, but the thing Max had put inside her was growing, the curse was in her veins.
Hannah was pulling at sweater and her skirt as she pushed her hair back now and then. It seemed she was uncomfortable as sweat beading down her forehead. She tried to scream at him but all that came out was a whimper. This was not a whimper as if made by a human, but the sound of a woman's voice mixed the gruff sounds of some struggling animal. ripped off her skirt and sweater as she began to cry and whine, an erotic moaning howl rising from her body. Her dress lay in tatters at her side as rows of pink fleshy nipples began to expand down her side.
Her face elongated as her muzzle formed, her formerly beautiful teeth now sharpening into just as beautiful dog-like fangs. Her red hair began to grow all over her body, mixing with brown hues and colorations that spread into curly fur all over her body. The ripples of her fur spread down her belly and chests as large patches of blond formed along her underside. Leaning over with a newfound dexterity, Hannah ripped off her shoes and her socks, exposing her beautiful, gold-colored feet that were now undergoing a similar transformation when with Sab.
The carefully painted color of her nails began to chip and all but ebb away as a hard, claw like surface of black began to pierce their way through her nails. Her tongue licked at her toes as a leathery surface of flesh expanded from the soles of her feet. She panted and whined as a bulge formed at the back of her skirt. With a sudden, pop, a golden-furred tail emerged.
Hannah was sprawled on the ground and lying on her back, her furred paws flicking up in the air. She was panting heavily as six rows of teats perked up erect from her chest. A Golden Retriever bitch, at least, she thought has the Shepard know as Doc Collins entered her, he can't get me pregnant. As he fucked her into a climax.