You decided to keep it simple with a dog. Turning into a horse was more dangerous than you'd like for your old vice principal, and turning into a pig was more dangerous for yourself. Stories of transformied people getting eating was bad enough, but you could very well end up sold to some farm or slaughterhouse.
Thankfully, it seemed Ms. Ishihara was as eager to start as you were; it only took a few minutes for her to respond to your wish list application. Further, she had even offered to meet tonight! A bit surprising, considering she was working the next day, but its not like regular hookups took more than a few hours, right? Her apartment wasn't that far from yours either, so after a shower and shave you popped out the door and made your way over. A mixture of fright and excitement made your heart begin to pound like a drum as you entered her building and arrived at her doorstep.
The door opened before you could even knock. Standing before you was the woman you had not seen for a few years, though the difference in her casual wear made it almost like meeting a new person. In place of her plain blouse and long skirt was a simple tank-top and a pair of shorts that showed her curves more readily. Her deadly wide hips were definitely more apparent and your eyes lingered on them as she spoke.
"You must John, right? I'm Sarah, come in," she said plainly.
"Yes Ma'a-, I mean, Ms. Ishiha-, Sarah. Sarah," you sputtered back.
One of her well-plucked eyebrows raised as she motioned you in. A selection of alcoholic beverages and some wine glasses had been set out, along with some moody music playing.
"Feel free to have a drink or two. Some guys like it better when they're drunk. I'm going to go change. Give your final consent on the app so I can activate the change while I'm doing that," she ordered.
You did just that, giving her permission to change you to her liking as you took shot after shot, trying to calm your nerves. Right as you went to take your third, you felt a crack of thunder rip through you. The change had begun, and...
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