David left the shop with the zipper in his hand, undecided who will be his first target. With endless possibilities he was unsure where to start. Walking past the local park he saw several joggers, dogs and their owners and even some families.
An idea formed inside his head to let opportunity decide for him. If he found another person without any company he could sneak upon on, then he would use the zipper. He took a seat behind a tree and pretended to enjoy the weather. On the outside he was calm and looked innocent but on the inside he felt like a hunter waiting for his prey. The excitement rose he could feel his own heartbeat.
One hour passed and no opportunity showed up for him. Getting frustrated he was about to walk home when out of nowhere a dog ran around his tree. A standard poodle if he would have to guess. It had no collar so he assumed it must have been a stray dog even though it didn’t look feral or that dirty.
In that moment he remembered he still had the zipper still in his hand, ready to use it as soon as he could. Not really wanting to be a dog, even less a poodle, he was frustrated and wanted to test this zipper out. Reluctant he waved towards the dog, getting his attention. Without any fear or hesitation it came to him and sat in front of him. He pretended to pet the dog, bringing the zipper in position on its back. As soon as it was in position he hold it against its fur and pulled it down.
The dogs body went limp and had a lifeless stare in its eyes. David took a last peak around him to check if the coast was clear. With no one nearby he quickly put his legs in first. Amazed how his big legs disappeared into this smaller body of a dog he followed up with his arms, torso and finally his head. Once being completely inside the zipper slowly moved towards his neck and sealed him up.
A wave of new feelings washed over him. The feeling of fur and having no clothes, standing on four legs and most notable, his lower point of view. Going from human to dog was all wrong for him. He was about to focus on opening the zipper when he decided against it. He waited one hours to finally use it. Now he had a chance to do it. Least he could do was try it out. David could always remove it when he wanted.
His first steps were wobbly and uncoordinated. His new skeletal structure was so foreign to him that it took him a few tries to finally get the hang of it. For any outside viewer it would look like the dog just woke up from anesthetics.
Slowly he took a stroll around the park when someone approached him.