(Women to Dogs)

Jade and Lauren were roommates and, for the moment, human. But that’s getting ahead of ourselves. Our story begins on a fine summer day, with the two young blondes spending a Sunday at the park. The two had been out of college for just shy of four years at this point, having graduated at the same time. It wasn’t by choice or design-Jade simply had an off year.

They joked about this with one another, reminiscing to their college days. Perhaps it was because they were lost in the memory, or perhaps there was some other work at play—but somehow, the two girls hadn’t noticed that they’d wandered from the park’s main section to the ‘Dogs Only’ area…

 

Jade shuddered as a strange sensation passed through her body. Beside her, Lauren did the same. The two looked at one another, breaking into an anxious laughter.

“So, that was weird. What was I saying? Oh, right. Remember how you flunked out of calculus because you were too busy tossing a Frisbee around?” Lauren chuckled.

“It’s called a disc.” Jade replied mock-seriously. “And I’ll have you know, if Disc Golf was a real sport, I’d be on the television right now.”

“Instead of working as a secretary.”

“Instead of—” Jade began, only to catch up with her friend’s words. She looked up to the taller woman, narrowing her eyes. “Hey.”

Lauren laughed, shrugging. “You know, that job’s still open. I could use an assistant if you want to be a party planner.”

“And I told you, no hand-outs.” Jade frowned, trailing a hand through her hair. Sometimes, when she was self-conscious, she was reminded of the fact that Lauren’s hair was a prettier, lighter shade of blonde than her own. She idly wondered what it would be like to sport golden hair.

Lauren noticed her friend zoning out and searched for something else to talk about. Her eyes alighted on a fallen Frisbee, and she jogged over to it. “Hey! Think fast!” The girl grabbed it in her hands, flicking her wrist and sending the disc sailing towards Jade.

Luckily, the shorter girl had strong instincts, and she snatched the disc from the air with an undignified yelp. “Careful! I could have been hurt!”

“It’s plastic.”

“Hard plastic.” Jade scowled good-naturedly, chucking the disc back to its sender with a good deal more force than necessary.

Lauren yelped as she caught it, a tingling coursing through her hand as the plastic impacted her palm. She looked down to her hand, feeling something run along her entire arm. In that moment, she forgot how to really catch a Frisbee, and almost forgot how to throw it.

Her return was a lopsided toss that left Jade running after it. Lauren felt a pang of envy at that. For some reason, the blonde really wanted to be the one to chase after that Frisbee. She shook off the feeling, literally having to move her head to clear her thoughts. Still, she couldn’t keep the envy from her face.

“Come on! That was nowhere near me!” Jade laughed, not noticing the look Lauren was giving her. She reached down to pick up the disc, a spark connecting from the Frisbee to her finger. Since Physics was never her strong suit, she just chalked it up to static electricity, turning and chucking the disc with a good deal of strength. “Hey! Go long!”

Lauren perked up at that, bolting after the Frisbee. She reached out a hand for it as it slowed, only to realize that the motion was alien to her. Her outstretched fingers quivered, and the woman’s eyes widened in dismay. What was she supposed to do with this?

She couldn’t reflect on it for too long, since the disc was losing height quickly. So, Lauren did the first thing that came to herself. She caught it in her mouth, spitting it into her hand quickly. It was a fast enough motion that Jade hadn’t noticed it, and Lauren smiled as she gave another wobbling throw in return.

Her heart soared with pride as she saw the throw wasn’t an entirely awful one, then Jade leapt into the air and used her own mouth to catch it. Somehow seeing the action made less sense than performing it, and Lauren laughed. “Did they teach you that back on the team?”

Jade blushed madly, struggling to think of why she’d just used her teeth instead of her fingers. She had no idea Lauren had gone through a similar impulse herself, and no idea that the woman had caught the disc in the same manner. “I… I guess I’m tired.”

“Dog tired.” Lauren laughed, blissfully ignorant of just how accurate those words were. Secretly, she envied how cute Jade could be at times like this, and she wanted to be even cuter. “Come on, let’s get you home.” She said, her silent wish falling upon the park’s ears.

 

The two of them made it back to their apartment without incident, turning into bed early—though not before each of them poured a bowl of water for themselves. For some reason, it felt natural to drink from a bowl rather than a glass.

The two didn’t see the actions as odd, since they were both doing it. Instead, they retreated to the comfort of their rooms, turning in a small circle atop their beds to pad down the fabric, and tucking in for a night’s rest.

 

Jade was the first to wake up, her job as a secretary requiring that she work the enslaving hours of a nine-to-five. The woman brushed her teeth, not noticing that her canines were a smidge sharper, then set off for work.

She spent the day snared in a cubicle, uneventfully typing reports for her supervisor until a little before the lunch hour. Jade happened to have a seat close to the kitchen, a prime spot to salivate over her coworkers’ meals.

Normally this wouldn’t be a problem, but today she was especially hungry. The girl groaned, pressing her hands against her forehead and massaging her dirty-blond scalp. “Why couldn’t I have packed a snack today…” She whined.

Her nose twitched on her face, catching a whiff of a fresh hamburger. It was one of the guys from Sales-he always went to a greasy fast food place for a quick bite. The girl closed her eyes, drooling at the aroma, enjoying the rich scent. As she did, her nostrils darkened, widening on her face. Her nose was getting darker and spongier by the second, all the better to smell the meal.

It wasn’t the only thing to change about her, either. Her tongue was swelling in her mouth, and her drool was thickening. The girl had to swallow more and more frequently, and she whimpered to herself, wriggling in her chair. “It’s not fair… I’m a good girl, I want a treat too…” She whined, grunting as her nose widened further on her face.

Her tongue spilled from her mouth as she began to pant, a thin trail of drool narrowly missing her reports as it splattered on the desk. The girl wriggled in her chair more, before the sound of a chair attracted her attention.

She slurped her tongue back into her mouth, leaning out past her cubicle and watching as the salesman threw out half the burger. He was on the phone, and apparently had to cut his lunch short—which meant that the food was ripe for the taking.

Without considering what her coworkers would think, Jade dashed from her chair, snatching the burger from the trash. Cheese wasn’t appealing to her, neither were the pickles, lettuce, or tomato. The buns were good since they’d absorbed some of the grease from the meat though—and the meat itself smelled divine.

The girl shoved the morsel into her mouth, loudly chewing and whimpering with a carnal, pure delight. She attracted more than a few stares, but you didn’t land an office job by being outspoken. None of her coworkers mentioned the girl’s behavior to her—or the fact that she returned to her cubicle with the nose and tongue of a dog.

 

Lauren arose from her slumber a good few hours later. She was a party planner, and so she set her own schedule. Today’s agenda included setting up a bridal shower. Of course, the bride couldn’t make it, so Lauren had to attend in her stead. Not really a problem, since white looked great on her.

The blonde smiled as she sauntered into the boutique, greeted by her clients: a redhead, a brunette, and an Asian. She hadn’t bothered to learn their names since they were single-serving friends, the kind of people you meet once then forget about after your encounter.

“Hey,” Red laughed, “did you oversleep?”

“Like a dog.” Lauren laughed good-naturedly. In truth, the woman was a little aggravated by the remark since it cast a bad look on her. But she knew by now the best way to deal with criticism was to take it, and to make it her own. “I woke up with a puddle of drool the size of Lake Erie.”

“Isn’t that a Great Lake?” Asian asked.

“I wouldn’t know, I’ve never been. I’d assume it’s at least a good lake though.” Lauren winked. Red and Asian didn’t seem to get the joke, but Brunette got a good laugh out of it. Lauren decided she liked this one the most, and nodded to her with a smile. “Okay, so first off we’ll play a round of Simon Says. It’s a kids’ game, but it’s always a fun one at events like these. You’ll start us off, and we’ll all play along.”

With an eager clap, Brunette moved to the front of the room. “Okay, ladies… Simon says… Touch your nose.”

Lauren smiled and took a step back, idly moving her finger to her face. This was one of the tricks of the trade: let the guests play an inane game to kill time and charge them for it later. She would play along, but only half-heartedly. After all, kids’ games weren’t really her style.

“Simon says, touch your ears.”

Lauren clapped her hands to her ears, a little too quickly. She blushed as she realized her motion was fast enough to make an audible sound, and she pulled her hands from the sides of her head with a sheepish grin. “Ah… Sorry about that.”

The motion revealed that her ears were growing larger, flopping over and sprouting a soft and lush coat of brown fur. Her clients stared at her for a few seconds, expecting an explanation. When none came, they simply held their tongues, assuming it was a part of the game.

Inwardly, Lauren panicked. What even was that? She normally didn’t like these kinds of games, they were all so silly! And yet… For some reason, she’d been the first to follow along, and it had even felt good. She’d felt proud of being an obedient girl, and subconsciously looked to Brunette for further instructions.

“Simon says… Put your hands in your pockets.”

Lauren was wearing a white dress to mimic a set of bridal vestments, but that didn’t keep her from shoving her hands to her sides, a wide smile on her face as she realized she was doing well. Her butt wiggled slightly, and she grinned.

“Take your hands out.”

Lauren popped her hands in front of her like a dog begging for a treat, only to whimper as she realized she’d jumped the gun. A blush crossed her cheeks, and her skin darkened from its rich shade of cream to a mahogany brown. Her nose darkened as well, though it was little more than a discoloration of the skin.

“Spin around in a circle.”

Lauren was listening for this one, her ears perked with content delight. The girl hadn’t heard a ‘Simon says’ that time, and even though she wanted to spin around, she could control herself. After all, that’s what being a good and obedient girl was, and she was a good girl.

“Simon says, make an animal sound!”

Lauren leapt to attention at that. “Woof!” She barked cutely, shaking her head and flopping her brown canine ears. The women laughed at her eagerness, and she waggled her butt with pride and joy. “Woof woof ruff!”

“Very good!” Brunette laughed. “I think we have a winner.”

Lauren was so delighted by that, the young woman completely forgot about what she’d planned for the rest of the event-which made things a little awkward for the few minutes it took Red to pull out the itinerary Lauren had made for them.

Rather than leading them in their activities, Lauren contented herself with following along, thoughts of being a good girl bringing her to excel at all of the games. Her clients didn’t object to this in person, though they’d leave her a scathing Yelp review—not that that would matter.

 

By that evening, the young women were worn out from their days. The two returned to their apartment at the same time, Lauren taking off early and Jade working late as usual. They looked to each other’s faces, Jade now bearing a canine nose and Lauren having the facial coloration of a Beagle. Neither woman noticed anything was wrong. Instead, they happily barked at one another in greeting.

“Woof!” Lauren yipped cutely, groaning with canine pleasure as a warm tingling began to coarse along her body. She wriggled in place as fur began to sprout from her body, starting with her patches of darkened skin. The upper half of her head took on a distinct canine appearance, though she didn’t have anything close to a muzzle.

Jade’s response was a loud “ROWF” followed by an affectionate lick, putting her tongue to good use. As she played the long muscle along her friend’s face, golden fur covered her changed nose, and she wetly pressed it against Laurens’ furry face, enjoying the sensation of the girl’s fur against her nose.

Jade pulled away, grinning as she saw that Lauren’s own nose was beginning to darken as well, though hers was a brown rather than the dark Golden Retriever black of Jade’s own nose. The Goldie-to-be grabbed her friend’s head, running her thumbs along Lauren’s ears before pushing Lauren’s face between her cleavage.

The woman becoming a Beagle barked cutely with delight, especially as her nose caught scent of Jade’s changing body. The girl was losing her human scent in lieu of a canine musk, one that only grew more intense as Jade grew long and golden hairs from between her breasts, and around her shoulders.

Most prominently of all, her ears began to droop, as though her earrings were weighing them down. Lauren watched with interest as Jade grew a pair of properly floppy Golden Retriever ears, then she quickly took one in her hands and whispered into it, “Such a good girl!”

Jade wriggled with canine contentment, before pushing down against Lauren, growling into her ear. “Grrood girrrwl!”

Those were the last words the two had for one another that night, before hunger overcame them. Rather than heating old leftovers, they simply dropped the containers onto the ground, mashing their faces into the food and devouring it with an animal hunger.

Then the two proceeded to clean one another’s faces with their tongues. Jade’s long and floppy Golden Retriever tongue had a much easier time of this than Lauren’s unchanged tongue, and the blonde crinkled her nose as her skin and fur alike was covered in canine drool.

The two women continued to have canine fun throughout the night, chasing one another through the house and returning to their bowls for extra snacks. Occasionally they had to pause to relieve themselves-in a bush on their patio, naturally-but aside for those interruptions, they spent the night barking and playing.

 

The next morning came too soon, and Lauren lifted her head from Jade’s side. She’d fallen asleep atop her friend, and had drooled a large puddle onto Jade’s dress. Guiltily, she slurped her tongue back into her mouth, padding into her bathroom and looking into the mirror.

A blonde beagle stared back to her, and the girl tilted her head to the side. Something didn’t look right about her face… She couldn’t place it though, and so she decided to wash her face and have a quick drink-both from the toilet, of course.

She returned downstairs to find Jade changed into a trendy top and sporting the head of a Golden Retriever. Jade barked cutely towards her friend, nodding to the door. Though she couldn’t speak, her intentions were clear: she wanted to go back to the park.

Lauren almost tripped over herself on her way to her room, tossing on the first set of clothes she could find. Then she set off with Jade, panting happily. The dog-faced girls drew more than a few stares, but weren’t stopped on their way to the park-a pity, since that might have saved them.

Instead, the two found themselves at the edge of the park proper. They looked at one another and yipped happily, then set foot on the grass, heading for the ‘Dogs Only’ section.

As they moved, their changes accelerated. Tails burst from their spines: a long and shaggy one for Jade and a thin, frantically waggling tail for Lauren. The women grunted, huffing and falling to the ground. Their spines popped as they wriggled in place for a moment, chests heaving as their bodies barreled out.

Breasts receded into teats, fur covered whatever skin remained bare, and lush plump pads swelled out from their palms and soles. The girls groaned, pausing their advance to roll on the ground, dislodging their clothing. This had an added effect: Jade grew, while Lauren shrank.

In a matter of seconds, the two of them had become the proper sizes for their breeds. In fact, aside for the hair on their heads, nothing marked them as human. Jade was covered in beautiful golden fur, a similar shade to the hair atop Lauren’s head. Lauren, meanwhile, was a shrunken cute beagle, more adorable than Jade had been as a human.

Their minds glossed over as they padded obediently towards the park, memories falling from their heads in the form of strands of hair being shed. The dogs left a trail of human hair and thoughts behind, until they’d shed the last of their humanity, physically and mentally.

 

Not that the two minded. All these two very good girls wanted was to play and play, enjoying their time with one another in the park.