Champ approaches the nearest butt, which just happens to belong to Kathy. He sniffs it and cocks his shaggy head briefly in confusion. He knows that this human is female, but for some reason the human smells like a female dog in heat. And once again he feels compelled to fulfill a female dog’s need to have puppies. It doesn’t matter to Champ that Kathy is human. What does matter to him is fulfilling this need. And who knows, maybe fulfilling her need to have pups will get him some praise from the two sleeping humans.
As Champ gets closer to Kathy, he jostles the night stand. And the lap top with its built in chronivac emitter falls open onto the floor and switches on from its standby mode to its active mode. Inadvertently Champ nudges the emitter toward Kathy as he stands up on the keyboard with his shaggy hind legs. He sniffs the human’s butt again before getting himself in position. Kathy spreads her legs apart in her sleep and opens up her ass wide to accept Champ’s cock. Champ plugs himself into the her, his cock easily sliding into the human’s ass. Kathy murmurs in his sleep, but doesn’t wake as Champ plunges in and out and deeper and deeper. He quietly humps her, fulfilling her strange need to have pups.
Beneath Champ’s hind feet, the lap top computer’s voice intoned: Running Transformation Program. Subject identified: Female Human. Transformation of Subject to: Female Old English Sheepdog. Operation will complete in 1 minute.
Almost to the second, the computer chimed as Champ’s knot formed and Kathy woke up to the feel of something penetrating her ass. She tried to speak, but all she could do was to make soft growling noises. She felt the presence of the male dog humping her from behind. But instead of feeling surprised and shock from having a dog mating her, she begins to pant contentedly as her body grows smaller, stockier and bear-like. Shaggy dark gray and white fur begins to grow all over Kathy’s body. Arms and hands become a new pair of legs and paws, ears become floppy and her nose and mouth push out into a muzzle. And within a minute, there are two Old English Sheepdogs going at it in bed next to a sleeping Graham.