Amy held Lina's hand as they followed the footpath painted on the floor. Lina watched intently as her feet shifted ever so slowly into the hindpaws of a dog. "Amy?" she asked quietly, becoming more and more aroused by what was happening to her.
"Yow?" came Amy's catty reply.
"How does this one know what to change us into? If you walked this same path and got a cat, how come I'm getting a dog?" Fur had started to blossom on her feet while her toes bunched together and her pinky toes shrank.
"I'm not sure," Amy said, shrugging her shoulders. "Magic?" The two girls shared a joking smile and laughed. Lina almost lost her balance, but Amy kept her steady. Eventually, Lina's feet lengthened and her heels no longer touched the floor. As the change completed itself, more fur grew up her legs, covering them in shiny blond fur. The hairs grew thicker and longer toward her ankles, however, giving her some delicate feathering that almost masked her paws altogether.
When her legs and paws were finally transformed into those of a dog, Lina sat on a nearby bench to examine them. She poked the padding on one food with her finger. Amy sat down next to her, pulling out her brush. She started to comb Lina's hair. Lina sighed pleasantly, not realizing that as Amy did so, her hair was getting even thicker, longer and shaggier. When Amy began to comb her arm, however, Lina knew something was up.
"What are you--?" she began to ask, but was interrupted by a gentle "shh" from Amy. Lina watched Amy's comb, saw the fur now growing on her arm with each successive stroke and gasped. Amy brushed a good coat of blonde fur onto her entire right arm, but continued combing on her forearm and up to the wrist until the fur there was long, vibrant and thick. She must have combed it out to five or six inches, at least.
"The path gave you some long feathering on your hind-paws, so I had to match it," she explained sweetly. She combed up the other arm until the fur there was just as luxurious, then brushed her tail a bit to make it bushier. "You're starting to look a whole lot better!" she said.
Lina believed it, even if she hadn't checked a mirror yet. Amy playfully scratched her behind the ears and Lina giggled. "But what about under here?" she asked her friend, indicating her shirt.
Amy shifted on one paw. "I wasn't sure if you'd let me, or if you wanted to do it yourself." She held out the comb, but Lina lifted a shaggy arm to decline it.
"I'd be honored if you were the one to change me completely," she said. Amy smiled even wider than before as Lina slowly lifted off her shirt. Amy began with her shoulders, which had not been brushed becasue of the short sleeves. She did a good amount on them, allowing the fur to puff out in order to round them out. Then she slowly worked down her neck and upper chest. She paused when she got to the bra, giving an uncomfortable look at Lina. Lina simply smiled and removed it, revealing to Lina her moderate endowments. Amy gave a lustful look at them before resuming her work. Ever so gently, she brushed golden fur across the breasts, careful to avoid the nipples, then continued to cover the rest of her front side.
Minutes later, Lina's entire body had been given a shiny coat of golden blond hair. Amy moved onto her face, brushing her cheeks and chin. Then she brushed a short coat of hair over her forehead, temples and nose. She squinted, examining Lina's furry face, then began applying the brush to her cheeks again. The fur grew a bit longer there, already giving the impression of a muzzle when Lina didn't have one yet.
When Amy was finally finished, she led Lina over to the mirrors to admire her work. Lina was enchanted, rubbing her fur and gleefully cooing. Then, she hugged Amy, pressing her two breasts against her six. Amy gave her a tight hug back, and Lina moved her face in for another kiss.
"Nuh-uh," Amy teased, pulling away. "No more kissing until we can put a muzzle to a muzzle!" She tossed her bra and shirt back to her, and Lina threw them back on over her thick fur as they continued onward to the next stage.