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Chapter 13 by MoteDog MoteDog

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Smile.... No, Wag!

Quick! Sudden! Zoom, Rush, Through and Into! Dagmar was asleep and Cassie was awake in the Great Dane's body!

But, to her, she still seemed her human self. Except she could wag her tail. Which she did not feel like doing! Why should she be happy only being to be on her hands and the balls of her feet? Her knees where up near her ribs, but what should be an awkward position wasn't for her. Her body was made as comfortable as it could be conforming itself to the shape of the dog. (Just as it had been when she was the squirrel or pigeon.) Her neck even found a compromise between keeping her head somewhat between a human and dog angle. It made her curious to see what she looked like in a reflection. She saw herself as the compromise animal human in reflections.

But on mental reflection, she decided she didn't want to see what she looked like. The image was sure to burn a hole in her psyche. She would rather think of herself as strictly a human woman (having to do unhuman things) as long as she could.

What!?? She was startled when a hand, Frank's hand, petted her between the shoulders. She tried to back away from it, but he held the leash to close to him for her to. "I saw you disappear! For a second - only a second! - you became a flash and went into the dog! You are in there, Cassie?"

His wife sat down on her bare butt, her knees up and apart, and glared up at her husband.

But Frank wasn't paying attention. "Next time, I gotta record that!

"Hey! I wonder...," he said, taking out his phone. "What do you look like to the camera?"

No, please! If there's any justice to magic, you will be a dog in pictures!

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