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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Sci-fi · #2025091

A magic medallion gives shapeshifting powers to the person who activates it

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Chapter #5

Inside Candy's house

    by: Michelle Author IconMail Icon
Even though she despised Candy for being the neighborhood flirt, Amanda was relieved to be out of the storm. She was tired, hungry and elated to be inside a house. Her dog instincts took over immediately after being in a dry place. Amanda vigorously shook her canine body and sprayed water and mud all over the walls inside of Candy’s side door hallway. Not realizing what she’d done yet, she started wagging her tail and looked up. Candy’s eyes were wide open with a shocked face. She was standing frozen in place after being splattered with so much mud and water all over her clothes, face and hair. Amanda suddenly realized it was a rude way to greet the woman who was nice enough to take her in. Amanda let out an apologetic whimper and tried her best to make a cute face. The last thing she wanted now was to be thrown back out in the storm.

To her surprise, Candy finally burst out in laughter. She bent down to pet the bloodhound she’d just rescued, “I guess that was my fault. I should have had towels ready knowing you’d do that.” Amanda started wagging her tail knowing that Candy wasn’t mad. Amanda used her long tongue to try and lick mud splatters off of Candy’s face to help. Candy continued to laugh, “Aren’t you a playful dog!” Candy then opened the laundry room door that was splattered with mud and motioned, “Come on boy. Get in here! There’s only dirty clothes and cement walls inside. You can shake all you want in there! It’s no problem.”

Amanda was escorted into the laundry room while Candy closed the door leaving her alone inside. It was obvious that Candy hadn’t done her laundry in a long time. The entire floor was littered with her dirty clothes. Candy came back shortly with a bowl of dog food and water. Amanda didn’t waste any time sticking her head in the dishes and chowing down. Meanwhile, Candy took a towel and used it to dry off the wet dog. She also pushed some dirty clothes aside to make room on the floor for a cushioned dog bed left over from a previous pet. Amanda appreciated the gesture. It would be more comfortable than lying on the cold cement floor all night. For some reason, Candy explained her plan to the canine she’d just rescued, “Sorry boy. But you gotta stay in here tonight. It’s late and I need to shower off the mud you shook all over me. In the morning, I’ll call the shelter and see if anybody reported a bloodhound missing.” Candy pet Amanda’s back one last time with a wink, “I hope nobody did. Because I’d love to keep you as my own! Then I’ll take you to the groomer to get all cleaned up! Given that you don’t even have a collar, I’m assuming you are a stray. You are going to love living with me…..Max. Do you like that name? Max? I think it suits a bloodhound like you!”

Amanda giggled to herself at being called a boy-dog name. As Candy shut the door, she said one last thing, “And Max, it’s okay if you pee on the floor tonight. It’s just cement and easy to clean up. Plus, there’s no way I’d let you back out in this storm to do your business. We can work on house-breaking you tomorrow. Goodnight Max!”

When the door shut, the room was dim. The crack under the door provided the perfect amount of light so Amanda felt comfortable. She curled up in the dog bed adjusting her paws and legs in place. She was glad to be safe inside and was thankful Candy had been so considerate.

Sometime during the night, Amanda awoke. She had no idea what time it was or how long she’d slept. She knew from prior experiences that it was difficult to keep track of time as a dog. She could tell her fur was now dry and the mud had crusted on. She figured she’d slept at least a few hours. It was probably 2 or 3 in the morning.

Amanda started utilizing her dog instincts to lick her fur to clean off the large clumps of mud. She arched her head down to lick her front paw that was hanging off the dog bed. Amanda could tell her tongue ran across something while licking her paw that tasted tantalizing! She thought, “What was that? Did Candy leave me a dog toy or something? Whatever that is...smells and tastes amazing!” Amanda investigated further and was able to use the light shining under the door to figure out what it was. Her ears perked up realizing she’d just accidentally licked a pair of Candy’s dirty panties. She thought, “Eww! I can’t believe I just did that!” For some reason, licking dirty mud off her fur didn’t seem to bother her. But her human mind still thought it was disgusting to have just licked a pair of woman’s undergarments. She tried to block out the incident and continued to lick her paws clean.

However, the alluring scent nearby caused Amanda’s tail to wag. She cursed her dog instincts and looked down at her tail in attempts to make it stop. That’s when she noticed the extra dog parts she had now as “Max.’ Her dog balls were lying on the floor next to her very erect dog penis. There was now extra reddish skin poking out of the tip that Amanda had never noticed emerging before. She momentarily admired her first canine erection thinking how interesting it was. She then wondered, “That’s strange? Why am I so suddenly so horny?” Once again her nose sniffed out Candy’s panties. Amanda’s ears perked up even further as she suddenly realized what was going on. She…or rather…HE was a boy-dog now! That’s why the panties seemed so enticing. Candy’s womanly scent was still lingering inside her dirty panties.”

As if it was a stare-off, Amanda eyed the panties that were only inches from her nose. She tried her best to control her canine instincts from battling against her human brain, “Keep yourself together! No! No! No! Don’t do it! Don’t even think about it!” The internal pep-talk didn’t do any good. Amanda’s animal instincts took over as she started devouring the panties. She started chewing and gnawing while getting even more excited at the scent and taste in her mouth. As if admiring a kill in the wild, she let the panties drop from her mouth to admire her work. For some reason, it was satisfying seeing she’d chewed the entire crotch out. The back of the panties and elastic waist band were the only thing keeping it together now. As if on a hunt, Amanda then started sniffing the rest of the dirty clothes sprawled around the floor. With each new pair of panties she found, she celebrated by chewing out the crotch. Her fastest jobs were with thongs. They were so small that it only took a few gnaws to tear them apart. Amanda was going so fast from panty to panty that she failed to realize two chewed up thongs appeared like trophies dangling down like collars over his neck.

After destroying every pair of Candy’s panties in the laundry room, Amanda looked down in between her legs. Her boy-dog instincts kicked in. With no available mate in the room, she had to get creative. She used her front paws and matted up a pile of dirty clothes into a heap and began humping them. Her canine mind imagined the heap of clothing was the back end of a female bloodhound while she pumped away.

When it was all said and done, Amanda was now lying on her back on top of a pile of clothes. She was relishing after experiencing her first male dog orgasm. She knew that Candy would be furious once she found out all her panties were now missing the crotches. There was no way to play innocent on this one. The shreds of panties littered everywhere were evidence that ‘Max’ had done it. But for some reason, Amanda didn’t care. She figured it was Candy’s fault for leaving a horny male dog all alone among so many tantalizing items. Amanda slowly drifted off to sleep again with the two thongs still stuck around her neck. She knew Candy would find out what happened in the morning. She figured any chance of staying with her was now gone. Hopefully Candy would be so mad that she would just throw ‘Max’ back outside to the wild. Amanda would just go home and find Kyle. It wouldn’t take too much convincing to make him believe who she really was. She was even a bit pleased for ruining all the neighborhood flirt’s undergarments. It would end up being a secretive way to finally get back at her for all those years.

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1. Candy still keeps Max

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2. Candy throws Max back outside

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3. The next morning

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4. Check up on Kyle

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