As you walk along with Gina by your side you come up to the part of the park reserved for dogs to run around and play off leash. Suddenly you see Beth and her twin sister Betty walking their two dalmations. They have always gone out of their way to be bitchy to you. They even laughed when there dogs peed on you one day. You can not be positive but you always thought they had trained the dogs to do that to you.
"Hey Gina can you read other peoples minds?"
"Why yes but I do not master unless odered to by my master. Would you like me to read their minds to find out if they did train those dogs to pee on you?" Gina says with a sweet smile on her face.
You had forgotten that she can always read your mind.
"Yes"
"Your instincts are correct master. They did have their dogs trained to pee on you on site."
"Well I think its time those two bitches get some new masters do not you?" You ask turning to Gina. She giggles and claps her hands together in delight.
"Oh master that is the most creative wish I have ever had in my life to grant."
With a wave of her hand the dog collars on the two dalmations falls off. The two dogs start to change right before everyones eyes. Though no one thinks its odd. This is what happens when dogs are off leash at the dog park. The two dalmations start to stand up on there hind legs and flick there heads from side to side as short black hair with white spots grows on top of there heads. There looking more like human breasts as they grow firm round. The top pair are 40 DD the next pair 40 D and the next after that 40 C and the last pair are 40 B cup size. Their front paws have turned into hands along with their bodys becomeing more anthopomorphic. As they finish changing they look at each other then they look at Betty and Beth.
"Pick those up and put them back on you naughty bitches!" Betty yells at the dogs.
The two dalmations bend down and pick up the collars but instead of putting them back on they put them on Betty and Beth. As the two women reach for the collars there hands turn into paws they fall down and find they are standing on all fours. Their feet now paws as well. Their short skirts are pushed up by there dog tails and start wagging with excitement. You laugh and watch as their faces become like dog muzzles and floppy dog ears hang off the sides off their heads. They look up at the two dalmation women and start barking unable to speak.
"Now we are the masters and you are the bitches." One says as they clip the leash onto their new pets. You are now laughing so hard at the sight the two dalmatian women turn and look at you. |