You realize you have got to do something or you'll remain a dog for life! But you are a rottweiler, a large dog with a bad reputation. Maybe you can threaten the two women into changing you back. Baring your sharp teeth, you growl menacingly as you can. Unfortunately, they look anything but frightened.
The dancer you mounted earlier sighs. "I guess I won't keep this one after all."
The second woman approaches you and casually takes your face in her hands. You try to snap at her, but now you can't move. And your menacing growl comes out as more of a whine. "Bad doggie," she says, adding insult to injury by playing with your ears. "No bisquit for you. But I do have an idea of what will get rid of that attitude of yours."
To your horror, you realize your body is being transformed again!