Tom was still whining on the floor, covered in pee as he had relieved himself in fear. His body was shaking and convulsing when Samantha found him.
"There you are sweety..." Samantha said, towering over her former husband, now greyhound bitch. "I hope this mind change will help you be a more obedient dog." She knelt down next to Tom and patted his head. "It wasn't nice if you to attack me like that. So now you'll have to deal with half a dog brain and if you don't start being a good girl, I'll turn your brain into 90 percent dog, just enough so you are aware of what has happened and then send you to that puppy mill I told you about." Samantha stood up.
Tom started to gain control of his body again. He was having a hard time fully understanding everything his wife was saying. His mind was a mess with random thoughts. Part of his thoughts were of fear and wanting to escape, but other thoughts seemed to dwell on finding food and just playing. He looked up at the dark skinned women standing over him. Samantha was now wearing a sports bra and short jogger shorts. Tom couldn't help but admire her beauty. Even as a dog, he still found the black women attractive.
Samantha then presented a pink leash to Tom. "Want to go for a run with me?!" She asked Tom in her sweet baby talk voice.
Tom, hearing this, sprang to all fours. His tail wagging. He couldn't quite figure out why this made him so excited but he couldn't think of anything he'd rather be doing now!
Samantha attached the pink leash to Tom's pink collar.
"I'm going for a run with Tomi!" Samantha yelled back into the house to Max, who must have still been in the bedroom Tom assumed. "When I get back we can have another round and I'll turn you back after we are done. Then you can have Tomi again. I'm sure she misses you!"
She then open the door and gave the leash a light tug. "Heel girl!" She called as she went out the door.
Tom obeyed and stepped outside. It was a bright sunny day outside. Tom could feel the warmth of the sun through his short fur and warming his pink skin tone.
Samantha started to jog down the sidewalk and Tom was more than happy to follow her, heeling like a good girl.
They must've been running for quite a while now, but Tom found that he had great stamina now as a dog, when as a human he hated running and would easily be out of breath after only a few minutes. He looked up at his wife and could see she was getting tired. Sweat was dripping down her dark skin.
Samantha stopped to rest on a park bench. She seated herself down and Tom walked closer to her. Samantha looked at her husband pet and gave him a kiss on the nose. Tom returned her kiss by licking the sweat off her forehead.
"You're real sweet when your half dog." Samantha laughed to herself. Samantha looked into Tom's eyes. For a brief moment she could see her husband looking back at her, almost begging for her to end his torture, to turn him back into her husband. She started to think back on all that they had been through. All she had done to the poor man she loved. He had accidentally turned her into a dog, but she did it on purpose. She let Max claim him and if it hadn't been for the fact that Max seemed to be firing blanks, Tom would probably be pregnant right now and be stuck as a bitch for the rest of his shortened life. Samantha sighed. Could she really keep Tomi? Or should she turn her back into her husband? And return Max to their pet?
Samantha stood back up and decided to....