Make a deal with Norman

**** times call for **** measures. Shuddering at the answer you may get you ask the details of this offer, “What favour would you want me to perform to allow access for the Lord?”

His eyebrows rise up, shocked that his proposition is being given thought. “Come to my private room, take a transformation potion and let me see the results, that's all.”

You guess he has something about this he's not saying but you don't have many options. “Okay I agree, no funny business.”

He giddily clasps his hands together while saying “This is exciting! Come along now, I've dreamed of having you as a test subject.” Him calling you a test subject fills you with dread but you follow him into the living area building. After many flights of stairs you arrive in a corridor, there must be hundreds living here. Going to the end of the corridor he opens the door. The room inside is just a regular inn style accommodation. A double bed with a wardrobe, a desk covered in alchemy equipment scattered with paper and a room for a bath and toilet. Going to his alchemy set he begins to mix and mutter to himself while working quite fast. “Strip Gwen” he orders at you while he swirls a flask.

“W...what?” You ask shocked at his command. He turns around with a flask filled with a green liquid.

“I need to see the transformation dummy, come on you agreed to this.” Offended by his words you are ready to hit this slimy bastard. But then that would get you nowhere closer to finding your friends. You give out a huff but begin to remove your clothes. He gawks at you never looking away, knowing this man is going to see your private parts disgusts you. “Ohhh, even better than I dreamed, here is the potion.” He remarks when your tits and pussy are on display.

“Let's just get this over with, sicko!” You snatch the flask from him and gulp down the liquid. It's disgusting, the taste makes you cough violently. After ten seconds you feel a tingling in your ears and back. This tingling turns into excruciating pain moments later causing you to collapse onto your knees. You hear cracking in your skull and spine making you to scream out in agony. Then in an instant, the pain stopped. You reach up and feel where your ears used to be, nothing is there. Moving slightly higher you touch a fluffy object. Dog ears, they flinch in response sending a jolt of pleasure to you. You look back and see a tail wagging near your butt.

“Oh, it's even better than I imagined!” Norman cries out, he rubs your new ear making you lean into his touch, “You're a good girl aren't you Gwen?” You begin to answer but a slap on your ass interupts it, “Dogs don't speak, try again!” You wince at his words and the pain. You move your mouth to his hand and lick it for forgiveness.

What was that about, you hate this man! He's your owner...no that's not right he gave you that potion. Is it affecting your intellig...int, the thing clever people like your owner have.

“Come girl, time to make your owner happy.” He guides you by the ear, making you walk on all fours up onto the bed. He removes his clothes and reveals his average penis. That cock however is your owners and you'd do anything for it. You turn around letting him see your ass and dripping pussy wagging your tail quickly. “Good girl, when I said a transformation before I forgot to mention the side effects,” he places his hands on your ass lining his cock with your pussy, “it makes the user go into heat for one, and makes their mind easily malleable as the second side effect.” You whine and arch your back to show your need, his cock the only thing you care about now.

He laughs at your new lack of self respect and plunges his cock straight into your pussy. It feels amazing, your tunnel convulsing with pleasure because of your owners dick. He begins to thrust more violently slapping his hips against your ass. You thrust back wanting to feel his cock as deeply as possible, moaning at each thrust. “You feel amazing Gwen, I always thought...ohhhh this would be impossible but here you are wanting my cock!” This man who repulsed you was now taking your virginity and you couldn't be happier, your mind accepting the dog side that is now in control.

He scratches the base of your new tail causing yet another orgasm to roll through you. “I'm going to cum Gwen...your greedy womb is going to be filled with my seed of all people!” Your self thirty minutes ago would be deeply ashamed but now you want nothing more than for him to breed you like the bitch you are. “Yesssss!” He explodes within you, shooting his sperm deep inside which makes you howl in pleasure. He collapses on top of you, stroking your head, “I'm your owner, aren't I girl?”