A Dog Lover's Special.

Julie watches as the small cute Dog girl explores her room. It is clear that the first relationship she wished to have with Isabelle was not going to happen. It was that moment she had another idea. "Well could you maybe make a collar that would maybe make women act more... you know...Dog like?" Julie asks wanting to word it without bringing up her affection for dog girls. "I mean I'll need that in wish form and it's still not gonna make me act like a dog, but yeah." Ashra explains. "Then I wish for a collar that can alter women's minds into dogs." Julie says holding out her hand. "As you wish." Ashra says as she casts her spell.

With a few hand gestures the collar manifests in Julie's hand. "There you go which ever woman wears this collar will think they are a full fledged dog. Since it would require your final wish you shouldn't try it on for yourself. That's not me being cute either. It will make you think your a dog too, And your on your final wish." Ashra explains. "That should be all I need for now. Thank you Ashra." Julie says. "Hehe Gotta love the greatful ones." Ashra says as she's sent back to the lamp. "Hey where'd the pink sparkly woman go?" Isabelle asks, taking note of her disappearance. "Umm Isabelle listen." Julie says cooking up her explanation. "I can let you stay here if you really want. My only condition is while you living here you have to wear this" She explains as she hold out the collar. Isabelle Examines the collar "Wow haven't exactly worn one of those since my college day." Isabelle begins to claim. "Hehe yeah was one wild pooch back in those days." she reminisces imagining her time at college. Julie ponders her decision for a second as Isabelle take the collar and begins to put it around her neck. "Well If it's your rules who am I to judge." Isabelle remarks as she pulls the collar around her neck and tightens it. Once fully clasped Isabelle's arms drop as she looks forward dazed. It's fully clear whatever magic the collar has, is now affecting Isabelle.

"Umm...Isabelle are you ok?" Julie asks. As if to activate a switch in her mind, Isabelle drops down to all four, Her tail wagging 90 miles per second. "ARF ARF." Isabelle barks rushing around the room before jumping up onto Julie's legs. Julie looks down at Isabelle's warm eyes as she pants mouth open, allowing a small line of drool to drop onto her new mistress's legs. Julie shivers in pleasure as the drool hits her legs. "Ok...maybe not the decision most would make in this instance. But defiantly the best choice I made today." Julie says running her hands through Isabelle's fluffy ears before helping her back onto all fours.