"Would you like some brownies while waiting for the pizza?" she said
"No thanks. I've eated a lot of them at home" said Rob, keeping his eyes fixed on the TV.
"this isn't, he has to eat the brownies to transform." then mary has an idea, instead of transforming him, why doesn't she just transform herself in order and pretend everything was normal for her, that should be enough to start having fun.
"you know, i'm gonna try one of these" said mary, eating the brownie. Hoping to catch Robs attention. But he still had his eyes fixed upon the TV. "this is useless" she though, she would have to wait for the changes to advance. If rob would have turned he would have noticed that Mary's ears were slightly pointed and her teeth sharpened. So she sat down next to Rob. Still eyes fixed.
"Oh, I'm hot. I think i'm gonna take of this bathrobe" said Mary five minutes later, hoping that would catch Rob's attention, and, it did.
Rob turned to see Mary opening he bathrobe just enough to let him see her breasts. Rob gasped at what she saw, not only by the fact that her chest was now covered by golden fur, her original breast seemed somehow smaller than when she had the robe on and beneath them there were 3 rows of breasts-in-progress. Mary noticed that she just caught Robs attention, so she passed her hand through her breasts letting him notice that her hands were now clawed and becoming furrier every second.
"Mary I thing something is wrong with your..." Rob couldn't finish the sentence because his eyes met Mary's face (who was just trying not to laugh at Rob's expression). Rob saw the face of a women with a black, wet nose, dog eyes, fangs and ears located on top of her head. all of that and an expresion of "whats going on?" on her face.
"Excuse me if got to go at the bathroom" Said mary thinking the changes would be over soon. as she headed to the bathroom, Rob stared astounded at a tail that lifted the bathrobe. He had just realized what mary already knew: she was turning into a dog!
Mary reached the mirror in her bathroom just in time to see her face leghtening into a muzzle. Mary looked at the mirror what looked like a n anthro golden retriever.
Then Mary asks herself, should she tell Rob or keep playing.
What is she gonna do?