Deciding that you want to remain like this for the time being, you step out of the changing room, and right away turn around and reenter.
Looking at the bra lying on the seat, you realise that there is no tag attached and the moment you see and understand this, you also come to the conclusion that it is because this bra belongs to you...in fact you bought it almost a year ago and the reason you came into this store was because you realised that you needed a couple new bras.
Bothered by this sudden train of thought, you pick up the bra and then nearly drop it when you notice that the tag is different.
Reading the tag, which now states that it a size twenty two B...and understanding fully now that the number states the band size...you mutter, "What the hell," as you hastily stuff the garment into your pants pocket.
Stepping out of the changing room completely, you begin to browse the selection available, knowing what size underwear you wear, what type of underwear you prefer and what size and type of bra you like to wear. Selecting five new bras and three pairs of underwear, you proceed to the front of the store to make you purchase.
Wishing the shop keeper a good day, you exit and suddenly you can't wait to get home and try on your new clothes...and maybe get into something more comfortable that doesn't make you look like a tomboy.
Giggling a bit, unsure why, you begin to make you way home, a sense of high emotions flooding you, unaware that somebody has just stepped behind you.
Wondering how your girlfriend would react to the sudden changes and if she would at all notice them, you are taken by surprise when suddenly someone grabs you from behind a familiar voice hisses in your ear, "What have you done to me?"
Struggling, you realise that the person is Gene, but even it his current state he is still stronger then you. Suddenly he wraps something around your neck and you begin to panic, fearing that he is trying to strangle you. As you try to push away, you hear him say, "Let's see how you like being changed against your will."
A pain in your hips and spine alert you to the fact that you are indeed changing and dropping the bag containing your purchases...and the flashlight...you attempt to grab at what ever Gene has fastened around your neck.
To your horror, you find that your arms don't move the way you want them to and alarmed you call out, "What have you du, du, du...." the end of the sentence ending in a high pitched yipping noise, giving you a possible answer as you slowly sink downward, vertigo washing over you.
Somewhere above you Gene is laughing and saying something, but through the pain that is now rippling throughout your body you can not understand him. A popping noise alerts you to the fact that your bone structure has shifted to something more quadruped just as a strange sensation creeps over your face, head and tailbone. Scared, you try to move, but a clicking noise diverts your attention as it becomes apparent that Gene has just attached something to whatever it was he fastened around your neck.
Shrinking more and more, you are suddenly aware that your clothes have disappeared and looking down, something that isn't very easy any more, you yip in surprise as you see a fawn coloured fur covering your body.
Withing seconds, the transformation is over and with a sinking sensation, and the realisation that your vision has just shifted to black and white, you understand what has just happened.
As you come to terms with the fast that you have just been changed into Chihuahua bitch against your will, Gene begins to laugh...something that sounds light and feminine. Realisng that what he slapped around your neck was a dog collar and what he clipped to it was a leash, you find yourself being pulled along. As you adjust to the notion of walking on four legs instead of four...and the fact that you are now fully female, just not of the species human...you look up, noting that he does not have your clothes, which you think might have vanished, or your shopping bag containing the flashlight.
As he brings you along, he asks, "I suppose you are wondering how I figured out what you did to me?"
Grinning, he replies to his own question, "Marie, that's you name now, I'll tell you all about it...Considering that you are now my pet and you are going to be like this for a long, long time," and then he begins to laugh a cold feminine laugh.