I walk down the quiet path, one rarely used, it doesn't really lead anywhere, just a field and some woods, most people pass it, not even noticing it existing, the entrance almost hidden by the surrounding plant life. I love the walk down here, peaceful and away from the noise of the roads and city, almost like being in a different world, here I can just switch off and enjoy the moment as I walk, exploring the area and not think or worry about the world. 
Completely lost in my wondering I don't see two others walking the path. I'm brought back to reality as I feel a weight on my leg, like two paws, I jump slightly and look down. My mind struggles to process what I see, a strange hybrid of man and dog, clearly a man but his body has been altered, his hands ending in fingerless stumps, his legs ending where his ankles and feet should be, and his limp cock dangling on its own, its balls clearly removed. His face panting happily, his eyes staring at me almost blankly, as if there isn't a