The woman strips you of your clothing as the blue powder holds you in it's power. She takes your arms and drags the helpless subject to another room. A short wooden table only two feet off the ground is where she straps you down.
The fear fromher crazy words now has possible truth when you look to the doorway. The woman waves her friend to come in and see his mate.
Standing in between of your spread legs stands an Alaskan Malmute. A monster of a dog he looks like a Shetland pony in size. Hughes of white, black mixed with dark gary fur cover the beast. He stands his forepaws on both sides of your hips as he sniffs the pleasured scents.
Your fear turns to terror as his pink dog cock pushes out covered in slime and cum in thought of his coming delights. Thecock soon is a flat ended rod of stiff muscle. His thing is about as large like a pony's cock and he leans forward with intent.
Thwe woman smiles as you scream seeing the huge dog press apart the lips of your vagina and move slowly down that sensual tube. The tickle of his body fur pressing the human pubic hairs sends waves of sensualness into your body. The male dog lowers his head and licking at your nipples he begins to thrust.
The disgust you had when this all began is now rapidly becoming a thrilling time of passion. You know in your mind that this is against the rules you were taught. Now the pleasure of this most sensual moment of you life gives little care for what rules you now break.
You can not decide whether the knowledge of his previous human exsistance holds you to the rules of society or if the passion itself is worthy of learning to enjoy life as a Malmute Bitch.