A short German Shepard TF story for internmatt over on DA, takes place in the same universe as "Science, Beer, and Hooves"

Character belongs to internmatt

Story Belongs to me :)

I'm always open for Commissions, Just ask!!

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Sarah looked at the pill in her hand and groaned nervously a bit. She needed this acting gig bad, but did she really want to do this? Taking a deep breath she close her eyes and shoved the giant purple pill in her mouth and washed it down with a glass of water, nearly choking on it.

“No turning back now…” she said to herself looking in the mirror at the young blond haired woman that stared back. “Hopefully ill be back to this in a few days.” she thought as she headed into the living room to try and distract herself with some Netflix, she didn’t want to be staring in the mirror when the plls effects started to happen.

Sarah didn’t even get through the 2nd episode of her show before she started to feel an itching around her ears, she thought nothing of it at first, but when it became more frequent and other parts of her started to itch as well, she found herself dashing to the mirror, her previous convictions about it giving way to her curiosity.

Pushing aside her hair she gasped in both amazement and fright, her ear had a point to it, it wasn’t much of a point, but there it was. She kept thinking it looked like an elves ear, except it had black fuzz at the tip, she was pretty sure elves didn’t have that. She couldn't believe it was actually happening, a part of her still didn't believe what the ad agency had told her till she herself had seen the changes just now. Though there was still some mystery behind it, she didn't know what she was changing into, they had only told her it was an animal part and given her the pill.

As much as Sarah wanted to stare in the mirror and watch she knew it would take too long, the agency had told her to take the pill right before bed, but she knew there was no way she would be sleeping tonight, at least not till she was finished changing. Her thoughts started going to if she wanted to do anything before the changes prevented her from doing it for a few days till the pill wore off.

While these thoughts occupied her she eventually wandered back to the couch scratching her body in various places, especially her legs as the fuzz started to appear there particularly strong, she tried going back to her show but her mind started to have trouble following along. At first she was worried that she was losing her mind, but if she focused for a second she could easily do all the math and remember her college thesis she was working on. Besides it wouldn't make sense for her to lose her mind, why not just get a regular dog then. It seemed more like she was just losing interest in what the humans were doing on the screen...wait did she just call them humans, like she wasn't one?

She felt a chill run through her at the thought, and hoped it was just some background instincts she had read about in the info packet they gave her as she left. A sudden craving struck her, which distracted her from her thoughts on her mental state. Especially since it was for something she was pretty sure was not a part of any animal’s regular diet other than a human’s.

Nevertheless she figured now would be the time to go out and get it, she was pretty sure she wouldn’t be able to get it as….whatever she was turning into. Going upstairs to get dressed she discovered another change as she went to put her jeans on, she had grown a tail, it was about 3 inches and covered in black fuzz, she even got it to wiggle when she tried. She couldn't believe how fast they were coming, a quick look in the mirror in her room revealed ears that were triangular, and covered in fur. Thankfully her hair was able to hide them easily, but she put on a hat as well, just in case. Her tail was easily hid in her pants which seemed looser than she remembered, and the rest of her fur was easily covered by the rest of her clothes. Putting her socks on she saw her feet had changed a good deal her nails were longer and darker, in fact the whole foot seemed longer as it gave her a bit of trouble fitting into her shoe.

Sarah felt a little weird as she got in her car, taking a moment to remember how to start it. But she felt happy for some reason and decided to throw caution to the wind, and headed out to her destination.

By the time Sarah had reached the 7-11 she was starting to regret going out, she had caught herself driving with her head out the window her tongue hanging out flapping in the wind twice and nearly crashed the last time. At least she knew what she was turning into now. If her antics on the ride over hadn’t given it away, her changes up to now would of made her future as a canine quite clear. Her hat was now covering a pair of large triangular ears, which still pressed against the fabric but looked ok for the most part she hoped. She was also sporting a darkening nose that she had covered with a scarf that also kept her tongue from flopping out when she talked.

Getting out of the car she groand a bit as her jeans bunched around her ankles, she had definitely lost some height on the ride over as well. Going inside,careful not to trip, she saw her target, the slurpee machine! Going over she quickly got herself a super sized cup and filled it to the brim. Noting the black claws that had replace her nails as they scraped against the lid as she put it on.

Resisting the urge to pull her scarf off and lap up the delicious frozen treat. Sarah went to the counter and paid, ignoring the odd look from the cashier who was wondering why someone was dressed so warm in the summer. She was going to provide some sort of explanation to him, but after saying “Rrrank you” after giving her change back, she decided against it and quickly retreated to her travel thing...car…

Thanking her previous self for getting tinted windows, Sarah ripped the scarf off her face and painted away the heat, only pausing briefly to suck up some of her bounty from the straw. Turing the start stick so it came to life, Sarah started home, wanting to make it home before it was too late.

Sarah Fumbled with the doorknob as she tried to get into her apartment. The trip home had gone well enough, she had managed to keep her head inside this time. But a squirrel running across the road had her barking and sent her car chasing it across a few lanes before she caught herself, thankfully it was late and there were no cars on the road. Giving off a low growl she put her half drunk slurpee down and used both hands on the knob, that giving her enough purchase to open the door. Her hands had started to change about halfway back from the store and their dexterity was rapidly declining, she wouldn’t be typing anything on her computer for a while, and based on this one she was pretty sure doors soon gonna be too much of a challenge soon as well.

Wobbling over to the couch with her prize, she crawled up on it and tried to relax, she had been getting steadily smaller since she left the store, her clothes were barely hanging on her now. Speaking of which she started to take them off, she was way too hot in them, even with the slurpee to keep her cool.

She kicked off her shoes and was amazed how changed her feet were, she had been walking differently even when she was in the store, but it had been really bad coming up to her apartment. Her foot was elongated and her toes were well on their way to being paws,little black claws adorning each one. She even walked on them like a dog, which explained some of the balance problems she was having.

Pushing off her pants and sweatshirt, she could get a good look at her coat, which was formed enough to be called that by now. IT was mostly black, but with a lot of tan and brown mixed in, it looked like a german shepard if she guessed. Her tail wagged back and forth behind her as she continued to look over herself for a while, her developing dog instincts happy at the new changes. Sarah had to say she didn’t mind them either, though she was sure to get sick of being a dog after a few days, at least she hoped she did.

Reaching for her slurpee with both hands she found that the straw was no longer cutting it, her mouth was now just too much a muzzle to use it properly and her tongue kept getting in the way. Shrugging she scooted to the edge of the couch to go get a bowl to lap it up, unfortunately she found herself falling forward once her now finished hindpaws hit the ground, she tried to resist but only made it a few steps before she tumbled to her nearly complete forepaws.

“Raarraldy?” Sarah tried to say and subsequent attempts only came out as some kinda bark/growl which freaked her out a bit, especially as she felt her face pop forward a good bit, into what looked like a finished muzzle. Sarah felt similar sensations throughout her body as her changes seem to speed up to a finish, not that they had that much to go at this point.

Going over to the mirror in her room, Sarah took a good look at herself. She had to say she looked pretty good for a dog. She even liked her coloring, well at least she thought she did, she had lost her color vision at some point, made sense considering she didn't remember Grey as a slurpee flavor.

Forgetting her half consumed beverage, Sarah gave a big yawn and kicked her now comically large underwear and bra off before hopping up on her bed. It was gonna be a long day tomorrow at the shoot, she needed to get some sleep.