Family Pet pt 4 (2.1) (Patreon)

Family pet

Part 4

By The Shadow Demon

(woman into dog)

Sandra stood a small whimper escaping her lips, quickly clasping her hands over her mouth trying to hold in the noise in. Praying that the two girls outside of her toilet cubicle prison did not hear it, the pain and uncomfort in her shoes only continue to increase, any movement, any inch just cause the pain to grow. She had to get out of this situation. Fast!

'Come on please leave,' Sandra thought, pleading for the two girls to leave.

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving the bathroom follow by the sound of the door to the bathroom closing, Sandra broke out of her cubicle quickly removing her shoes relieving the uncomfort from her feet. With a loud sigh, the feeling of relief washing over her entire body, the scene of freedom that she feared would never come, even her tail lifted up reacting to what she was feeling.

“Oh thank god, I don’t know how long I could-” Sandra sighs turning down to her legs and feet, her heart sank upon seeing her feet. The changes were not done with her just yet. Even with her socks covering her feet Sandra toes had changed, having taken a round and thicker feature. With the blonde fur covering her once shaven legs, Sandra could even feel the hair prickling the inside of her socks implying their appearance underneath her socks. Quickly bending down, pulling off one sock after another revealing her newly shaped toed and feet.

“Oh. My. god!” Sandra stares her feet had completely changed, feet resembling exactly that of the hind legs of a canine, her toes now paws with her nails and that of dog claws all completely covered by the blonde fur except for the pads on the bottom.

“Paws, pads… tail… am I… am I turning into a dog?!” Sandra cries out her eyes fixated on the changes to her body. There was no denying it now, no matter how much it made no sense or possibility. she was turning into a dog!

“Okay… okay calm down I just need to figure out how this happened!” Sandra told herself, attempting to calm her mind to recall everything that happened to her, locking her panic down for the brief moment. Turning to the mirror to see her darkened nose looking more canine than her once cute button nose. The sight letting a crack of panic return but quickly Sandra silencing it re-framing her calm demeanour.

“Okay… okay…” Taking a deep breath Sandra recalling the counts of events that led to this moment. The park, the dog, her waking up… the nose spray…

“That’s it!” Sandra cries out her eyes widen to the realisation, “the nose spray! It all started with that nose spray to cure my allergy but… but… mom gave me that… did she know this was the result?”

Sandra shook her head, her flopped ears slapping her as she did. She couldn’t think that, she had to find a way to stop this, for help. Exiting the bathroom, quickly looking around checking the area, seeing several students still around making their way through the corridor or making their way into it. Sandra just stood. She couldn’t hide in the bathroom forever, not with the rate she was changing, she had to make a move and fast. Bolting out of the bathroom, Sandra ran. Faster and harder than she ever did before the pad on her feet hitting against the concrete, a series of eyes catching the changing girl but Sandra couldn’t think of this. Not now. She had to get to her mother and at this time she would be at work, turning her direction towards the lab that her mother work at. This direction lead Sandra pass more students, many of which turn and point seeing the obvious tail sticking out behind her and her obvious change legs and feet.

'just ignore them, ignore them!' Sandra thought as her situation needed her focus then the random eye gaze she was receiving.

“I have to get to mom’s work! I got to!” Sandra told herself rushing to the baseball field, with no one insight, she just kept on running her skirt and underwear slowly sliding down her hips.

“Stay up just stay up!” Sandra moans pulling up her skirt and panties only to feel it slip down again slipping straight down tripping her legs. Letting out a small squeak, gravity taking her getting her body to meet the ground. With a yelp Sandra landed with a soft thud.

“Ow!” Sandra moans slowly pushing herself up, her body feeling the impact of the ground, the feeling of her panties wrapped around her feet slowly coming to the forefront. Turning her body, feeling her additional breasts move with it, the extra weight on her felt so strange feeling them jiggle and yet exotic and pleasurable feeling. With her eyes locking on her legs, her eyes widened seeing her feet. The sight of canine legs looking back at her.

“ARF!” a dog yelp escape from her mouth. Things were getting worse and were not near stopping.