Jen slammed the phone down. The nerve of that creep. She got dressed, but found herself unable to put on any under clothing. She realized the curse was real when just then her dog, Larry, tackled her and shoved his nose into her pussy. Jen scrambled but her body didn't respond, she was forced to take her dog into her. The mass that was her dog disappeared into her as she felt a tingle in her face.
Her nose grew longer as she watched her face change. She now sported the muzzle of a German shepherd, her mouth instinctively panting. She tried to speak.
"I'm Jenniferrrofff! I'm Jen." She watched her mouth as it moved strangely, she whimpered, "Grrrreat. I'm a frrreak."
Jen plodded downstairs to start her first day as the walking animal shelter.