“…a bitch!” She said, and with that hit one of the preprogrammed buttons on the Chronivac. Jess was instantly released from her hold and fell to the floor. She was about to leap from her crumpled position but found her muscles not responding and instead sat as a tingle sensation came over her.
Zoe screamed as it became clear that Jess was in serious trouble. Fur crawled across her body until it lightly covers all of her skin. Her face began to push out, slowly, and with cracks ever so often. Jess grunted and growled, now unable to make any human noises and was genuinely scared of what was happening. Her legs began to change shape, shortening and reshaping the muscle definition and she heard the cracks that went with the change to her bone structure. A tail began to protrude from above her ass, which had lost much of its beautiful shape and was becoming much more of the classic canine shape. The tail lengthened, now covered in the bright golden fur that was of a generous length all over her body. Her breasts lastly also began to shrink. They weren’t sizeable to begin with but the loss of them became striking. A row of teats now grew in their place and with the ears now finally added to the top of her head and a last whimper from her the transformation was complete.
Zoe looked horrified. Jess, the girl she’d known almost all her life, a close friend and someone she had moments ago made love to was now a whimpering golden retriever. It was too much for her to bare and she collapsed onto the tiled floor still staring.
Millie too was shocked, but unlike Zoe was not scared. She began to laugh, slower to begin with but soon erupting into a maniacal cackle. “This is too much!” She taunted between breaths. “How do you like it now you bitch! You can’t play soccer like that. Oh, what will all your family and friends say when they see you. Maybe I should release you into to the streets and let the strays have their way with you. Your life’s now over BITCH!” She couldn’t help but gloat as she pointed and laughed. Jess was terrified and backed up, tail tucked between her legs. She could run but Millie might try and stop her. She didn’t know what to do and with Millie holding the Chronivac she needed it to change back.