Catching your breath you listen as close as you can to anyone chasing you. You can hear someone running in your direction. You start to panic and pull your legs in trying to hide every part of you behind the dumpster. You pulled your legs as close as you could, which is kinda uncomfortable as they are pushing against your breasts. The footsteps seem to be far away...but then suddenly every sound got steadily louder and louder.
'The footsteps must be getting closer but why does it sound like everything is as well?' You think.
You put your hand up to cover your ears as it has gotten pretty loud, only to find that they are no longer on the sides of your head. You gasp but stifle it so your pursuers can't hear you. You slowly reach to the top of your head and you feel something soft and warm. You wrench your hand away quickly so not to acknowledge what has happened to your ears. But your curiosity had gotten the better of you and so you reach up to the top of your head again. Sure enough you are now supporting fully functional dog ears, what kind you cannot say as you can't see them. You put your other hand over your mouth in shock, doing this also makes your ears lower backwards slightly to show fear/shock.
"Wha..?" you whimper on the verge of tears "M...my ears!"
"What was that?!" Shouts a man's gruff voice
You quickly put you hands over your mouth and listen quietly.
"I didn't hear anything" says a much cooler voice, most likely a females "She's gone Derrick"
"Fucking bitch!" Shouts the man, Derrick. Your ears pull back again as he is very loud to you "She fucking bit me!"
"Yes yes I feel so sorry for you" Say the woman, obviously not concerned "Now head back to the dock, otherwise we might have another escapee"
":sigh: Fine Sam" Replies Derrick "Damn it stings!"
You hear the thump of his footsteps move further away from your position, surprisingly easy now with your dog ears. However the woman seems to have stayed where she was.
"You can come out now"