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This is certainly embarrassing!

"You're human again!- well, mostly..." exclaims the doctor, who looks rather pleased. You start running the facts over in your head now that you aren't being assailed by numerous overpowering scents. 'One; you're mostly human. GOOD. Two; you're partially dog. BAD. Three; you're male. GOOD. Four; you're naked. VERY, VERY BAD!' Realizing this, you place your hand over you're groin, attempting to cover your teenage bits-n-pieces, while your tail curls up between your legs, hiding your solids disposal chute.

"Oh, don't worry dear, I'm a doctor, I see things like that all the time," says the young, pretty and well endowed female doctor.

"That really doesn't make me feel any better," you mutter, your cheeks turning red as you try to control what may be an on-coming erection.

"Hmmm, true, here-" the doctor grabs a hospital gown out of a closet and tosses it to you. You hurriedly pull it over yourself, but you still feel exposed.

"Can I go home now?" you ask, "I'd really like to get some proper clothes..."

The doctor looks like she's considering you're request. Then she nods, stating that: "Well, we can't really run any tests with the power out... Why not? I'll get one of the boys to drive you home."

'One of the boys' turns out to be a security guard, who graciously agrees to drive you home. You bid him farewell which he responds to with a gruff 'Sure, whateva kid."

Inside, you ditch the hospital gown and fetch some casual clothes from your room, but instead of putting them on immediately, you head to your parent's bathroom, with it's full-view mirror.

You begin surveying your less human features, beginning with your tail. Its grey on top, but white underneath, quite furry, and seems to want to curl. You try to remember what dog has that sort of fur length and colour but you can't seem to think of anything.

Your ears ARE pointed, but not in the elfin sense. Instead, they seem more... Triangular- doglike.

Your incisors are definitely more fang-like, and it appears that the molar be hind it has become a meat-tooth as well.

Now that you notice it, where before you were brown-eyed, your eyes are now blue.

And you seem to be in much better shape now. Not that you were fat, but now your muscles are significantly more defined.

Overall, you're well off, things could be worse-

Instantly, you find yourself looking into the mirror not a part-human-part-dog, but an adolescent husky. You yelp, and try to figure out what happened. You had been thinking about how thing s could be worse and- THATS IT! You must have been thinking of turning completely into a dog, and you did!

Grasping this idea, you concentrate on becoming human again, slowly, you begin to notice your dog-body changing, transition from dog to a more anthro-like form, to the almost completely human state with the added bonus of no tail, though the pointy teeth and ears seem here to stay.

"Cool," you whisper, and begin to experiment with degrees of change, even managing to achieve a sort of taur-form, with an anthro torso, but a giant husky-body from the waist down.

Ultimately, you shift into your almost completely human form, dress in some clothes suited for the winter weather outside, and pull a beanie over the points of your ears. There's not much you can do for the fangs.

And so, you decide to catch a bus, and hit the mall for dinner.


Written by Sigil

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