Mark awoke to an odd smell. It was a smell that this form knew and wanted, the odor of a male. Realizing in horror to what was about to happen, Mark tucked her tail between her legs and scooted so there was no way the lab could enter the dog house.
It was now a battle of will. Luckily for Mark, she was still a human inside a bitch and eventually was able to suppress the biological needs of Amanda. The only problem that remained was the black lab.
The lab wanted to run and play. Wanted for her to lift her tail and invite him in. But the bitch was uncooperative and the lab eventually retreated to the other side of the yard, whining. But he was not going to give up that easy and would try again sever times that night.
Tired, hungry and wondering were Tommy was and why she had released this horny monster upon her, Mark was glad when the twelve hours was finally up.
With some difficulty, she shifted, something that alerted the lab's attention, so that the Amulet of Zulo was first touching the panties and then touching her. At first she was worried that it wouldn't work and then the changes started.
The transformation felt weird as the fur, tail and snout was sucked back into her body. A burning sensation rippled across her head as the ear of a German Shepard melted away and then human ears formed on the side of her head. Seeing all this, the black lab yipped in alarm and with tail between legs retreated back across the yard.
The most painful thing was when the bones started to reform. With a muffled crack, her hips and pelvis shifted to something more human. As this happened, Mark's shoulders and arms followed suit.
As the hair grew in over her head, Mark sighed in relief that this part of what was fast becoming a nightmare was over. Ripping off the collars, she heaved it with all her might over the fence and into was she presumed was a back alley. Standing, she grabbed the underwear and pulled the tag off of them and put them on.
Feeling slightly exposed, after all Mark was now a seven year old female, but glad that she was no longer a dog, she began to walk across the yard to the house.
So content was Mark to get into the house, she failed to notice the black lab who walked across the yard. Sniffing about the dog house, hoping to find the bitch in heat, all he found was the Amulet of Zulo. Following some instinct, he clutched the amulet in his mouth and took it to another side of the yard and buried it in a section that was a bare patch of dirt; a place that smelled like the other dog.
Satisfied, the lab then lifted his leg and marked his territory on the bare patch of earth.
Meanwhile, Mark was in trouble. Not only was he now in the body of a seven year old, but he also found out that someone had locked both the back door and latched the doggy door shut. Slamming her tiny fist against the door, she felt like crying. Worrying that the noise might attract some unwanted attention, she began looking for a way out of this backyard.
Eventually she found a loose board in the fence and slipped out the back way. Finding herself in an alley, the first thing that she saw was the hated dog collar. Picking it up, Mark threw it into a nearby trashcan.
Deciding that she had better try home and hope that Jack could help, Mark began the journey home.
At home, a journey that took longer then usual because she took alleyways and other means to stay hidden, Mark located the hidden key and let herself in.
Inside, she found the house empty. Raiding the fridge for something to eat, afterward Mark than headed for her bedroom. Inside, she suddenly remembered the amulet. "I get it later," Mark thought and pulled on an oversized shirt.
Climbing into her bed Mark then fell asleep, only to wake-up hours later to a door slamming somewhere.