Bulldog?

You realise first that you have sharp teeth. Then you look at your hand, where a brownish fur is starting to grow. You wince in pain as you start to grow ... a tail? You feel your jawbone adjusting strangely, then find a puddle and look at yourself ... dog? Yes, but what kind? With that jutting jaw, though, it doesn't take long for you to work out that you have become a bulldog!

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