As I laid on my bed Sally jumped up on the bed. She is my Newfoundland pet! All black as coal she likes to snuggle when I lay on the couch or in bed.
This time Sally does a double take since I've never made it a practice to lay naked near the dog. She cocks her head since my coloring is so plain compared to what she sees in multilevels of gray.
I'm warm and the feeling is so relaxing that sleep comes easy. Now dreams begin of running about in play, happy with life.
Sally begins to whine as if she needs to go out to her kennel. I sit up still feeling warm and am about ready to lite off the bed when my world turns upside down.
Instead to sitting on the side of the bed both Sammy and I are sitting on our haunches looking at eachother. Shaking my head and looking about I find I have joined her genus and now belong mostly to the Newfoundland doggy clan.
Odd but I see everything in color even though I'm a dog. Stranger yet but I'm not scared a bit. Indeed I have a lusty desire to run about the house and sniff at everything. This we begin to do but in sniffing Sally pokes her cold nose up my furry butt.
We play about the house dashing between furniture and room to room. At last I'm panting with a tongue lolled out the side of my mouth.
Sally not tired a bit prances over and turning her tail to my nose leans forward and offers me to mount. This brings me back to the true world. One I'm not planning to remain a dog, and two the storekeeper said it would not last.
A step to one side brings an angry snarling protest from Sally. Again she offer me her fuzzy butt. Then she turns and reaches her mouth for my dog's sheath and begins to lick away.
I couldn't stand it, in no time my doggy pink cock was pushing out of it's furry home. Try as I could it made me so horny, yet I thought to myself that I wanted Sally as a friend and not a lover.
Prodding and more prodding she finally coaxed me to mount her back. A wild and strange passion grabbed my mind and soul. The very touch of my hot pink cock pressing that welcoming slit found me moments leter burried to the sheath and humping like any other male dog.
All thought left my mind a total blank as the passion of those minutes consumed my being. As the load surged into Sally I longed to pull back and rest both body and mind. Yet we were stuck as stud and bitch till my boner calmed.
An hour I think passed and we still hung together. I was getting tired and the two of us snuggled together on the livingroom rug.
Bong, bong, bong, went the clock signaling 3:00a.m.
I opened my eye to see Sally laying very close to me as my all too human penis was poked into her furry slit. Looking quickly around I saw myself again myself laying on the floor with my best friend Sally.