The old woman grabs her granddaughter’s shoulders and look deeply into her eyes. “Red.” She says “I would never do that… you’re my granddaughter and even if you are a very naughty girl, you’re still too young to bear babies or puppies for that matter” Red sighs with relief. “Now I will take the boys inside, then we will put on the medallion, ok? I will make sure that no accidents will happen during your time as a dog, even if it’s unlikely that it will happen” Even if she still going to become a dog for a few weeks, she still smiles as her punishment could have been much longer and now she doesn’t have to experience mating and pregnancy. Red’s grandma pushes you and Tom inside the house. “C’mon, you two go in. My daughter will be joining you shortly” She then shuts the door on you, leaving you and Tom at the door waiting to be united with your mistress again.
The old woman turns around and faces her naked granddaughter. She still smiles slightly. “Is it going to be that much fun being a dog?” Red’s smile disappears and she shakes her head. Her grandma walks up to her and holds up the medallion. “Her we go” Red moves away a little. “Is this really necessary? Can’t I just do some more chores around the house as punishment?” Her grandma quickly pulls the medallion around Red’s neck. “No, you would just try to avoid it somehow… either with magic or with your wits. But you can’t escape this punishment”
Red feels the cold metal of the medallion around her neck. She begins to examine herself, looking for any changes. A minute passes and nothing seems to happen. “Maybe the medallion doesn’t work on me?” Red exclaims happily. Her grandma looks at her granddaughters back and points. “Don’t be too sure” A tail have begun to emerge on the top of her bum and silky red fur have begun to push out of her skin. Red turns her head and sees her own tail. “Oh, darn” As the tail grows longer it begins to tuck between her legs. When the fur growth increases and spreads Red begins to scratch herself like she never scratched before. “I never realize that it would itch so much…” Red’s grandmother begins to gather up all of Reds clothes as Red almost have a complete fur coat on her back and her legs, arms and stomach is getting furrier by the minute. A bark and a whine accidentally escape her blackening lips marking the end of her speech capabilities. Her ears grow longer and flatter and are soon hanging from the sides of her head. She’s beginning to lose balance as her feet’s grows longer and her legs shorten. Her muscles and bones crack and snap as they move into new positions and morph into new shapes.
When her grandmother sees that Red is losing her balance and falls forward, she quickly catches her in the middle of the fall and helps her to a slower descent onto all fours. As her transforming hands touch the ground, Red looks up and gives her grandmother a grateful look. Her normally blue eyes have now changed into brown dog eyes, the tip of her nose is jet-black and puffy and her forehead is getting lower and her whole face is covered by red fur. Red tries to say something, forgetting about her lost ability to speak. Allt that comes out is a bark and as she opens her mouth, her Grandma can see that she’s well on the way getting a nice set of dog teeth’s. Her Grandmother smiles when she sees this. Her granddaughter’s mouth and nose begins to push out together into a muzzle.
The last few changes are heard in form of a few last cracking noises of her bones changing. As the changes are complete Red begins to examine her new form and let’s out a long quiet whine. Her new body is that of a female Irish setter, not much older then a year and she’s obviously not a full grown dog. Red stands a bit wobbly on her new legs and her tail is still tucked between her legs, you can see that she’s nervous and not very fond of her new form. Her grandma takes the medallion off her grandchild’s neck and pats her on the head. “You’re so cute as a dog, Red! Maybe I will let you stay as a dog for a little longer then originally planed…” When her grandmother says this, sits down and gaze her grandmother and growls disapproving. Her grandmother pats her on the head again. “I’m only kidding, dear” Red tries to lift one of her front paws to her left ear, but it proves to be difficult. “Use your left leg, you’re a dog now, if you need to scratch you have to use your hind legs” Her grandmother advice. Red slowly lifts up her left hind leg and tilts her body slightly to make it easier to reach her ear. Red gives her grandmother a look, as if she’s asking ‘I’m I doing it right?’ Her grandma gives her an approving nod and Red begins to scratch her ear with her left hind leg. “Now, I’m going to let out your two friends”