They settled on watching the Westminster Dog Show.
"I wonder who will win this time?" Kyle asked.
"It's just rigged." Holly said, not interested in dogs.
They watched, not knowing it was slowly changing them.
"You know," Kyle said, as their noses became black dog noses, and their lips turned black
with split upper-lips "If I were in that show, I'd win for sure."
"You? Ha!" Holly laughed, as their ears got more pointy "Now THAT I'd like to see!"
"What's the matter?" he asked, as black paw-pads formed on their hands and feet, and
their finger and toe nails turned into black claws "You don't think I could do it?"
"Kyle." she said, as tails burst out the backs of their pants "You know you have to be
trained for that."
"You sayn' I'm not trainable?" he said, as black fur sprouted all over his body.
"No," she said, as blonde fur sprouted all over her body "It just take a while."
"Kyle fast learner." he said, as his ears were now sharp, and pointed.
"Yes," she said, as her ears got floppy "but Kyle no listen."
"Kyle listen if Holly train Kyle." he said, as his clothes disappeared, and a spiked collar with
his name on it appeared on his neck.
"Ok, then." she said, as her clothes disappeared, and a pink collar with her name on it
appeared on her neck "Holly train Kyle."
She turned off the T.V., and just in time too - any longer, and they would've been full dogs.
Kyle was now an anthro doberman, and Holly was now an anthro golden retriever.
"Come." she said "Holly start Kyle training now."
And with that, they went into their bedroom.
What now?