Puppy Princess

The manager took Elisabeth to a section of the store, where she felt enraptured by a cute collar.

"How much for this?" Elisabeth asked.

"Eh, just give me the necklace you're wearing now and we'll call it even."

Elisabeth took off her small necklace, and then put on the collar instead.

Ingrid watched as her friend got to all fours, tongue out and butt wiggling. The collar now had 'PRINCESS' etched into it.

"A cute little doggy," the manager said, patting Elisabeth's head.

"Wait..." Ingrid said. "You turned my friend into a dog."

"Yes, but look how happy she is."

Elisabeth had wriggled onto her back, wanting belly rubs.

"Ingrid, I know how jealous you are of Elisabeth. Now she'll be your pet. What do you say?"

Ingrid was too far enslaved by the shop manager's magic. She no longer cared about Elisabeth being a puppy.

"Come here, Princess," said Ingrid.

Elisabeth, now Princess the puppy, bound over to her new owner Ingrid on all fours, barking happily.