Naked or Furred?

Cassie continued to glare at Frank as he pointed the lens-side of his phone at her. But she still felt herself to be naked, so she couldn't help herself from also flinching.

There would be no other ENF reactions to follow - thankfully - she saw, as he was disappointed in what he saw. "Shit! You look like the dog," her husband said. But he continued looking at the screen, but moving the phone around, saying, "Maybe, there's a special angle you can be seen at. In some stories, magic is connected with extra-dimensions." He began walking around her, the Great Dane.

If there was, she didn't want him to find it! She got up off her butt and onto her hands and tiptoes, moving to keep her bare butt away from him and his camera app! She felt she had won a battle when he lowered the phone. Had he given up?

"I know!" her sex maniac of a husband cried. He immediately grabbed the leash a foot from the dog collar and pulled her towards the bedroom.

Cassie tried to dig into the carpet! He promised he won't do that! Didn't he?

"Come on, girl! C'mon! Don't you want to see what you look like in the mirror?"

Of course she- The pigeon was flapping near her again! Overtaken by a flashback, he collapsed like a dog onto the floor, boobs down, thighs along her ribs and cowered!

"You'll be safe from it in the bedroom!" Frank smirked.

Cassie hurried up off the floor and scrambled into the bed room on her fours. Frank shut the door against both the bird getting in and her escaping.

Cassie saw herself in her full-length mirror on the closet door. She was a pathetic sight, bent over low enough for her hands to walk on the floor with the heels of her feet pointing up, away from the floor. She had fucked doggie-style, of course, but this unhuman way of standing and walking really made her feel very doggie.

Frank shoved the phone screen in front of her still pretty face. On it was a picture he had taken, at last, of her butt as a dog. He grinned down at his winning the battle.

What Cassie noticed was the tawny coat of the Great Dane. It came close to what her own Polynesian-mix skin tone was. The jerk had chosen this particular dog because he could better imagine it as naked when he wasn't looking at her in a reflection!

"Now to see what happens when I point the camera at your reflection."

Cassie made sure her naked butt and (moist) pussy weren't pointing toward the mirror. But that meant her boobs were there to be seen. Strangely (or not), they didn't dangle or jiggle as much as they did before, when she was strictly a woman. They seemed more firm and full.

But she had no time to wonder about that, as Frank laughed, "Fap material for sure!"