…a dog. This was odd but you couldn’t stop it. A tail was the first to grow out of your spine and it was bare as your undressed body. Bit by bit, you grew hairier and more dog like and there was nothing that would stopping it. Your bra helped ease the change and watched as it happened.
“I hope this is great and I hope mom doesn’t mind this happening to me.” You said.
This continued for a few more minutes before you were a full dog. You were completely aware of what’s around you and still thought like a human. Your bra was still clinging to your chest and you hope that it becomes something good. The specific breed you’ve become was a…
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