Realizing what's happening to you, you start to shiver in fear and canine whining slips out between your blackening lips.
"Aw, don't be frightened my sweet dog," the Zoolady whispers into your changing ear. "Everything's alright, you'll soon learn to adapt to your new shape and instincts. I've quite experienced in what you're going through and I've never lost a single transformee in the process. Here, I'll guide you trough your change..."
Her words slowly start to lose meaning to you as your mind gets shrouded with eerie and alien thoughts and instincts.
The Zoolady continues to free you of your clothes and soon you're naked and kneeling on the floor while fur is growing everywhere on your shivering body.
Soon you feel one of the women's hands stroke the coarse fur between your legs and on your inner tights.
Her searching fingertips soon find your penis which does feel alien and natural in the same moment to you as you're adapting to the feeling of having an sheathed canine cock instead of a naked human one. The Lady's fingers slowly starts to caress your sheath and balls.
"You're becoming right what I hoped you to change into, my sweet dog, " the Zoolady states. She starts to radiate a musky smell of arousal which triggers your new instincts and encourages your slick doggy cock to grow slightly out of it's sheath.
Instincivly your hips start to hump and the Zoolady's grip of your cock tightens.
"Yes, you have to embrace what you're changing into. Enjoy your maleness, forget your humanity. Be a dog, be free..."
Your human thoughts are slowly erased in a glowing fog of nothingness and doggy mindpatterns flood your mind. Soon you don't wonder why your legs reshape themselves and why a fluffy tail grows out of your backbone.
You keep humping the woman's hand and only wonder slighty why you don't feel like you're mating with a furry dog bitch as you should be in this instant.
When the Zoolady's mouth engulfs your cocktip and she starts to lick and suck on your maleness, all thoughts are long gone...