Nate watched as the die danced across the counter, rolling until it landed on number 4. He looked to the piece
of paper to see what his transformation would be. He found his answer near the top. It was an anthropomorphic
dog.
Nate picked up the die and placed it back in the box for safe keeping. He was already starting to feel itchy.
He quickly pulled off his shirt and slipped off his trousers. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his
socks. He looked over himself excitedly, wanting to see what kind of dog he'd become. He dashed to his
bathroom and flicked on the light. He looked over himself and watched as golden hairs grew in over the center
of his chest, radiating outward. His nails slowly grew out into claws as his palms became rough and paw like.
He smiled and looked back up in the mirror.
His lips had darkened as had his nose and it was cold to the touch. He opened his mouth and saw his teeth were
growing out into sharp fangs. His ears grew out and flopped over as the same golden fur grew over his face.
His feet stretched and reformed into large paws. Nate grimaced as the final changes overtook him. He felt a
long tail grow out, which was then covered by the same golden fur. His face then pushed out into a canine
snout as the transformation completed.
Nate looked over his newly transformed self. He was an anthro golden retriever. He looked good, he had to
admit. He noticed it had gotten dark outside and decided to go and try out his new form for a bit.
He walked into the living room and opened the patio door. He slid it open and walked out into the cool night
air. He slid the door closed and ran out into the night. This would be fun.