The idea wouldn't be to terribly far fetched given the situation. She would be a shapely young woman, Driven from her park avenue apartment when her fetish was discovered, She couldn't help herself! Ending up knotted oraly by one large Stray or another she brought at home, When her muffled screams brought neighbors kicking down the door to see her, With her nose almost buried into some Stray mutts rump! Her jaw nearly broken as it shifted that knotted length into her mouth. She had spent nearly an entire hour in that lewd position as people came in and out of her apartment, Talk of evicting her, Taking pictures before that knot deflated enough to let her try and plead her side of the story, To make matters worse? The Dog belonged to her neighbor. Eventually she found herself on the street, Deciding life wasn't worth it if she couldn't indulge in her fantasy's bringing her to her Current position.
She could of been called a shapely woman before that event that happend now nearly 24 hours ago, It seemed like another life for her when she had come to that high end costume shop with quite the proposition, One they certainly couldnt refuse when she offered them her Credit cards and bank accounts to work from, From there it would of taken hours of striping the young woman, Revealing those ample sized breasts, Little more than palmfull's, Those pert fleshy nipples that stood painfully erect, Her smooth tummy and those shapely hips complete with an ever so slightly Plump Valentine shaped rump. They joked, Poking fun at her that she would better fit the costume of a Mare than a Simple Pup to be bred and mounted at some local park, Yet she insisted every step of the way, Happily parading around nude as she told them down to the last detail what she wanted.
Finaly the time would come, Almost Gleefully they would get to work, Oiling her liberaly with scented, Pheromone laced oils, exploring every inch of that rich caramel hued flesh till it dripped in heavy beads down her curves, Those long, almost raven colored locks would be bathed in those oils, Brushed back, Till they would be matted against her shoulders and to the small of her back, Next came the bondage, that heavy latex bondage. First would of been those heavy paws, Her hands worked into them, Her fingers tucked under and worked into each of the little paws, her own weight threatnign to crush each finger, Her legs next, With her toes worked into the hind paws, The bondage worked up slowly, Extra thick, Tight around her legs forcing her legs to bend till she cried out, Thinking her knee's would be broken under the stress as she resisted, But soon settled in, Her legs forced to be bent, The proper height for a large breed dog, The bondage worked up her oiled form more and more of her flesh vanishing before finally would be that work of art, that heavy muzzle worked over her head like a mask, Able to see out of the eye slots perfectly before she felt a hand working into her mouth, If her story was true she could easily accept the mans hand as he was busy working that rubbery mold over her teeth, Told to bite down again and again till it started to work, Binding to her teeth, Irreversible by this point, Her mouth connected to that muzzle that would open and close with her mouth, Yet never allow her mouth to close entirely, Forcing her to drool just the slightest bit, Once in the suit, Transformed into a shapely bitch they decided on the Fur, The color, thickness. It would be a painfilled experience as the fur was attached to the Latex last, Using what she could imagine only as Hot Glue it would feel as if it were being attached to her very flesh, But soon it would be complete, The illusion done, In every respect the Shapely woman transformed into a simple Mutt, Some unknown large breed Canine that would radiate with the scent of being in heat, A scent of need, And before the night was done she was sure to show a few old dogs some very new tricks, And even an all to curious owner or two in the process.