"You can come out now" Says the woman
You freeze. 'How did she know I was here?' you think panicking, ears folded back.
Then you hear her footsteps coming in your direction, with you new ears you can tell she has light steps with a slight swinging of the hips when she walks. You don't know how you can know that, or even how you can still understand human language but you stop thinking about all that as the footsteps get closer.
"Don't come any closer!" You shout to her, trying to sound menacing but only sounding scared "I...I'll bite you like that guy!"
"You mean Derrick?" She asks laughing slightly "Yes I saw that. Glad someone finally put him in his place."
"Ain't he one of your friends?" You ask stuttering with anxiety
"Your kidding right?" the woman asks slightly disgusted "I wouldn't give the man a second thought if he wasn't the head of security"
Her footsteps are getting closer and closer to were you are and you try looking for an escape route, only to see none at all. You are trapped.
"Now please let me help you" Says the woman calmly stopping at the entrance to the alley.
You hold still again not believing what you're hearing.
"Help me?!" You shout at her, nearly crying "You mean turn me into a dog like Becky?! A fucking bitch?!"
"No no I don't want to turn you into a bitch" She says calmly, you hear her shake her head "I want to help you and Becky, was it?"
"You lie!" you scream at her crying, your ears bent back "You only want to take me back and change me into a fucking dog!"
"Please" She says soothingly "I am only trying to help you. Getting angry will only accelerate the changes"
You freeze as you hear this, catching your rapid breathing. Slowly you exhale and reply.
"I..is that really true?" You ask already fearing the answer
"Yes" Replies the woman "Luckily though the booth attendant only managed to blow 20 grams of Hexilifloride Proforia, the blue dust, at you so the changes will be very slow compared to your friend. But getting angry,sad or aggravated in any way to cause a high emotional reaction from you will make the changes faster"
Trying to wrap your head around what she just said, you gather that if you get worked up or surprised your changes will happen faster. Now calmer than before you take a big breath.
"C..can you really help me?" you ask tentatively, your ears pricking up to hear her reply.
"Yes. I can help you" she says as she appears next to you.
You jump slightly as she appeared, not from shock but from her looks. She is a dark skinned woman, with brown hair going a bit past her shoulders, dark brown eyes with black glasses on, she seems to be about average weight, her breasts are at least a E cup (bigger than yours) and seems to be a foot taller than you. She seems to be wearing a type of SWAT outfit but it has 'Island Security' in bold letters on the arm. Nothing like you thought she would look.
"So are you willing to except my help?" She asks Looking at you through her glasses
"Y..yes" You reply after thinking about it for a second or two
"Good" she says smiling "Now you will need to put this on"
She hands you a extra uniform from a strange bag on her hip, god knows how she managed to fit a whole uniform in it.
"OK" you reply meekly.
You put the uniform on over you current clothes as it would be silly to leave it behind as the security would likely use investigation techniques to find you somehow. You put the hat on last, with difficulty as your new dog ears fit outside it so you had to push them in and force the cap down, which was painful on them.
"Ready" you say to the Woman standing at the entrance to the alley making sure no one was watching.
"You look good in a uniform" She says smiling slightly, as she turns and sees you "It suits your figure"
You blush slightly from the compliment, looking down at the floor.
"Right lets Go" the woman says sternly now "Keep close"
"OK" you say jogging to catch up with her as she stride off quickly.
"My names Samantha by the way" the woman tells you as you walk across the centre of the village that is attached to the port to Pleasure island "Whats yours?"
"Oh mine is..."