You wake up in your bed, feeling wonderful, "Man...what a dream," you say to yourself as you sit up in bed. You look around the room for a moment and see that the door is wide open. Why was that? You always close the door or else a draft comes in. Had someone been in your room last night? You get up to look around the house.
Everything seems to be in order, until you come to the living room! There's a huge puddle of sticky fluids all over the rug and there's a distinct smell in the air that makes you shiver in delight and get hard inside your pants for some reason. Your mind says that you should be freaking out but somehow there's no panic in your mind. If anything you're aroused by the scene before you and you get a dreamy look on your face as you inhale the scent wafting from the puddle.
You hear a sound and turn to see Duke staring at you. The sight of him arouses you even further and a feeling of love and submission washes over you, "Hey Duke," you greet your dog, "How're you feeling."
"A lot better with you here my beautiful bitch," Duke responds lavishly. Now you're starting to freak out, but not because Duke is talking and the "dream" was real. No, you're freaking out because you're not freaking out that Duke is talking and the "dream" was real, "A bit confused as to why you're not scared hm?" you nod slowly, "Simple, you're still my bitch on the inside, even if your body is human again. The human part of your mind disappeared during our mating. You're now my bitch, and my mate, forever."