This choice: ..skinny stray brown mutt." • Go Back... ..skinny stray brown mutt!" The woman's head yells as she sees the dog lifting its leg to pee on the side of a building signaling that it is indeed male.
"Well...tooo baddd, you deserves this Bitch." Sarah tells the woman which causes the woman to try and bite Sarah's hand, which is going no where at all.
"Are you sure Sarah?" Mark asks, "isn't that a little to harsh?" He adds.
"Mark, she literally tried to steal your body. Of course she deserves this." Sarah explains while the woman's head begs, "listen to him Bitch."
"Hmmm...yeah I suppose." Mark answers and lures the stray dog over, "come here boy....come here." Mark says in a welcoming voice as he squats down, "it's okay, come here." Mark adds as the dog slowly makes his way over to him, unsure of what to make of this since he didn't have the best experience around people before.
"I promise I won't hurt you boy." Mark says as the dog starts to inch closer and closer until Mark can just pet him a little which makes him jump back a little. Only to go back to Mark again letting Mark pet his furry brown head, even letting him pet behind his ears, "see...I won't hurt you boy." Mark says as the dog rolls over to let Mark pet his belly.
Meanwhile Sarah is just like, "hurry up and swap this bitch already."
"You better fucking not!" The woman yells at Sarah.
"Ohh sorry." Mark says as he quickly plucks the dog's head and neck right off his brown furry body which does try to take off but Mark holds it pinned against his legs while holding the dog's head like a basketball under his other arm, "quick Sarah!" Mark yells.
Sarah quickly jumps into action as she kneels down pushing the woman's neck against the dog's skinny brown smelly squirming furry body until it stops squirming with the woman now under control of it. As for her body which was trying to get out of the dumpsters tumbles back in with nothing controlling it. The dog on the other hand starts whimpering loudly as it feels nothing but it's own head, "you two are gonna get it." The woman yells as she tries to get up, but Mark quickly gives the dog's head to Sarah while he pins her down on her back, "let go of me...so I can...can bite you." The woman angrily yells.
While Mark takes care of the woman, Sarah gets up and goes over to the dumpster where she holds her breath as she pushes the dog's furry neck against the woman's body. Until she sees it breathing again under the dog's control which has a hard time sitting up due to it never piloting a human body before, but he does sit up. Where he immediately starts looking at the human body below his neck before he looks up at Sarah like what did you do to me.
Sarah couldn't hold her breath much longer so she had to step away leaving the dog to slowly get up to its feet, swaying back and forth slightly as he tries to get used to two feet instead of four. Slowly he tries his best to get out of the dumpsters and does eventually after a few attempts. Once he's out he just slowly walks over to Mark and Sarah where he looks down at the foreign head on his old body. At this point the woman has had enough is breathing heavily from trying to get away from Mark's grasps, "okay you win." She says practically out of breath.
"Were not buying it." Sarah tells her.
"Trust me, I'll leave you two alone forever, so I'll take my body back and I'll be on my way." The woman adds.
"Nope, not until I say you can." Sarah tells her as she grabs the dog's hand and looks down at Mark where she gives him the look, lets get out of here. Mark nods and gets ready to let go of the woman and help Sarah take the dog with them. As if mentally counting down at the same time Mark leaps up to his feet, grabs the other dog's hand and runs along with Sarah while the dog struggles to keeps up with the pace.
As for the woman, Sarah was right as she quickly jumps to her paws and tries her best to run after them. Wobbling and stumbling all over as she tries to get used to running on all fours. Despite all her efforts she loses them on the crowded streets, "oooh...fuck." She sighs as she knows she might be stuck as a male stray skinny mutt forever as she just stands there with people walking all around her.
As for Mark and Sarah they had managed to get into a taxi with the dog in the woman's body where Sarah tells the driver, "take us as far as this will get us." She says as she pulls a $5 bill from the woman's wallet and gives it to him.
"Sure thing Miss." the driver says as he keeps glancing back at the dog a few times along the drive until it gets the best of him, "by the way, why does the dog have a woman's body?" He asks.
"Umm." Is all that comes out of Sarah's mouth.
"He's...ahhh...a special breed." Mark lies.
"Huh....I think I have to get me one of those." The driver answers.
Which causes a long silence for the rest of the ride while the dog starts smelling it's new body while Mark and Sarah just watch until the cab stops, "well...it hit $5 so here you are." The driver tells them.
"Thanks." Mark and Sarah say as they get out with the dog.
The cab drives off leaving Mark and Sarah on the side walk and as luck would have it they are actually near both of their houses, "huh...how about that." Sarah says.
"How lucky, but what do we do now?" Mark replies.
"Ummm.....let's head to one of our houses I guess." Sarah answers.
"What about him?" Mark points at the dog who is currently trying to take off his shirt.
"No..don't do that." Sarah tells the dog and makes him pull his shirt back down, "let's just take him with us, so he doesn't get into trouble." Sarah adds.
"Good idea." Mark says as they begin to head to... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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