Timothy shook his canine head back and forth giving the universal NO symbol. Jennifer pieced it together, “Uh oh? Is Max okay? Is he having another episode?” Timothy nodded his head up and down and pointed his paw the woods and took off. Robert used his muscular body and lifted Jennifer up over his shoulder so he could run fast. A few minutes later, Timothy led them to the scene. He sniffed out Olivia’s scent and easily found the two dogs. Max was barely breathing. Robert set Jennifer down as she started crying, “Max had a heart attack! He’s about to die!”
Robert shed a tear at seeing their family dog in such pain, “We gotta do something fast!” He commanded Timothy, “Rocky! Run back to the house and grab my first aid kit and carry it back to us in your mouth!” Timothy nodded and started running off. Jennifer yelled, “There’s no time for that! We need to use the medallion NOW or it will be too late!” She pulled it out of her pocket. Since Timothy had run off, there was no other male option. She smirked while unbuckling Olivia’s collar. Robert pointed out, “Max is a Golden Retriever! Luna’s collar will turn him into a Yorkshire and make him a…girl dog!”
Jennifer explained, “I know! He just stopped breathing! We don’t have any other options. I’m sure he’d rather be a tiny girl dog than be dead!” She touched the medallion to their family pet and waited. Max’s body began to shrink and take on different fur color. Moments later, he was an exact copy of Olivia’s Yorkshire Terrier form. Jennifer put her mouth over Max’s snout and gave a deep breath like she learned in dog CPR classes. Moments later, Max was revived and sat up. Robert and Jennifer embraced their dog in tears of joy that he was alive. Max let out a few yips with his new toy dog body. Luckily instincts kicked in and he didn’t seem to care or notice that he was female now. He wagged his tail and excitedly licked his owner’s face. He was thrilled to have newfound energy. Now that he was a young dog again, he had a second chance at canine life.
By now, Timothy had wandered back. He licked his lips at the scent of TWO female Yorkshires in heat nearby. He couldn’t believe his luck. His sister Olivia was off-limits. But Max’s new girl-dog form wasn’t! He felt his canine penis growing out of it’s sheath and hoped Uncle Robert and Aunt Jennifer would leave the dogs alone. He couldn’t wait to mount Max and knot up with him.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.22 seconds at 6:43am on Jan 09, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
