Mommy thinks she's the top, but a bitch is what she is. (Canine route)

I could only stare in shock as the wand failed and the emotions on his mothers face changed, first fear then hurt, before settling on anger. She had crossed the room in two long strides and had snatched the wand from my hands before I could even react.

My eyes grew wide in fear of what she might do, so did the only thing i could do for the seemingly all-powerful woman that was my mother, i fell to his knees and begged.

"M-Mom Mommy I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have." I trailed off as I struggled to find the words. For nearly a minute she stood in silence thinking while I begged, finally she made a sound and I looked up at my mother in all her new found beauty as her oh so kissable lips opened and she spoke.

“When it is a bitch he seeks, then a dog he must be ''

My eyes flew open and I tried to stammer out a protest, but I doubled over in pain. I began to writhe in pain as my body changed. It was only a few seconds later did a small terrier rise from where the man had fallen.

John blinked in confusion and shook his head, what had happened? What was going on? Why was it so hard to think?

A pathetic whine escaped my throat while I began to panic, there were too many smells and sounds. A soft click and a series of soothing sounds came from above. I looked up to see my mom staring down at him, when had she gotten so tall?

A soft touch shakes me out of the spiral, allowing me a moment of clarity. I was a dog, I had angered mom, she could do anything, and I needed to be forgiven. Perhaps it was my new canine instincts as I almost unconsciously rolled over for her to show his submission. She bent down and took my head in her hands as she talked again, I didn't know what she said but waged my new tail anyway.

Looking up at those long muscular legs, wide hips, and her now generous underboob. The fantasies she had implanted in me were no longer constrained by my morality, and naturally my little red rocket began to grow. My animalistic fantasies of giving his mom puppies were interrupted as she began to twirl the stick in her hand and spoke again and my intelligence was restored and I actually understood her.