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Suddenly you feel your body contracting as you fall to the ground. You can feel hairs growing from your skin as your face elongates into a muzzle. By this stage your mind has become a vague mass of primal urges, with little power of reasoning.
Minutes later you are standing there as a black labrador, with no recollection of having been anything other than a young, pretty little bitch.
"Come on Jenny" the man calls, "The dog is due in half an hour, and they've paid good money for this mating".
You wag your tail and trot off after him, keen to see what your next coupling will bring.
Written by Karen Ford