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Stunt Double
By Bob Stein
"Remember the setup." The director peered from behind the
camera, lining up the shot. "I want you to run to the
burning car, open the door, undo the safety belt holding
the child seat in, and drag the baby 9 feet from the car.
You think a smart girl like you can handle that?"
Stunt man Eric Stoltz nodded, knowing this would be a tough
gig. Any fire stunts were hazardous, and he was doing this
one as a dog.
If only the public knew. The recent popularity of animal
films had sparked a tremendous demand for trained animals.
Except that there was a limit to what even the smartest
animal could do. Most of the better animal 'stars' actually
used several different doubles trained for specific types
of tricks, and the process was unpredictable and expensive.
As many as 10 collies had been used to portray Lassie at
one time. But Sheba, the German Shepherd star of this
movie, was the only real animal on the set.
It had seemed crazy when Sam, the animal handler for the
studio first approached him about becoming Sheba's acting
double. The Circe Treatment was brand new, and very
expensive. Even now, the general public didn't know about
it. The powers that be were understandably nervous about
letting people know they could become anyone or anything
they wanted to be with a simple injection.
It had taken a lot of reasons to get the 25 year-old stunt
man to become a 5 year-old female German Shepherd. About
$500,000 reasons, all safely deposited in his bank account.
Not bad for two months of carefully supervised stunts.
Thanks to the Humane Society, there was more attention paid
to his safety than there was for the human actors. Still,
he was glad this was the last day of shooting. They were
going to change him back tonight and use the real dog for
publicity tours and follow-up stuff.
Not that he minded being a dog that much. It had been real
weird at first, getting used to walking on all fours, and
all the different senses. At least he had a good teacher.
They had been keeping him and Sheba in the same trailer, so
no one would know there were actually two animals. Eric had
found that after a few days, he was naturally responding
and acting exactly like his roommate. The only difference
was he understood human speech, and of course, he had his
whole human knowledge to draw on.
Still, it was sorta fun sometimes to submerge himself into
the animal personality, and romp with his twin sister. They
were identical physically, and after Eric had played a few
practical jokes, the handler put a red collar on Sheba so
he could tell them apart. Sheba was a nice dog, and
incredibly smart for an animal. He had no doubt that she
could have been trained to do all of her own stunts, but it
was faster and easier to use him instead.
"Ready?" The director raised his hand. "Action!"
Eric crouched, and then ran to the burning car. Gripping
the handle with his teeth, he tugged backwards to unlock
the door and pull it open far enough to get in. Now for the
safety belt. He pawed at the center button, which had been
set up for easy release. As the buckle released, he grabbed
the child carrier in his mouth, pulling the child carrier
and the animated dummy in it to the specified location.
"Cut!" There was a pause as everyone checked in to confirm
a good shot. "That's a wrap, folks!"
Eric joined in the end-of-film cheer by barking and wagging
his tail. Only the director and the animal handler knew the
truth about his identity, so he didn't feel hurt that no
one did more than pat his head and tell him what a smart
girl he was. He'd have a lot to celebrate tonight, not the
least of which was being able to eat something other than
dog food for dinner.
Even with the film finished, they had to keep up the act.
Besides, the Doctor wasn't coming back until dark. So Eric
was taken to the trailer to wait while the others partied.
Sheba was ready to play when he trotted in, and after a
moment's consideration, Eric decided to have one last
canine romp. They tore through the big trailer, knocking
over pillows, barking and chasing each other for the rest
of the afternoon. After his efforts during the filming,
Eric finally flopped down on the big cushion that had been
his bed for the past weeks. Sheba lay down next to him,
panting happily, and watched as he relaxed and drifted off
for a quick nap.
It was dark when he woke, but there were voices coming from
outside the trailer. He recognized the handler and the
doctor. It was time to become human again! Funny. Sheba
wasn't here. Maybe she was back in one of the other rooms.
Stretching, he trotted over to the door and waited
expectantly. Why were they standing out there talking? He
wanted to change back and go celebrate! A short bark got
their attention.
"Looks like your roommate misses you already." That was the
handler. Roommate? Was Sheba out there? That made sense. No
point in having her around while the Doc worked on him.
"I... miss... her." Someone else's voice, oddly familiar,
even though the speech was slurred and broken. "She... be.
No. Is... a good dog." Eric felt his hackles rising. No. It
couldn't be.
"Don't worry about the speech and walking, Eric." That was
the Doctor. "I expected you to have trouble getting used to
being human again, especially after two months. You should
be back to normal in a few days."
Eric? Who were they talking to? He barked frantically, and
pawed at the door. He was Eric! They laughed outside at
something. He caught part of it. "...fought it every time.
Maybe she's ready now. We're gonna try, anyway." The
handler again.
Grabbing the cloth curtain with his teeth, he tugged until
the cheap metal rod popped free. Even with his slightly
distorted vision, he could easily make out three humans.
Doc and the handler, and a shaggy-haired young man with a
very familiar face. Eric hadn't seen it in two months, but
it belonged to him!
Stunned, he watched as the handler went over to the van and
came back with a third match to Sheba. The counterfeit Eric
leaned down and patted the beast.
"I take... to meet her? Could've been... me."
They all laughed, and the handler reached for the door.
Eric braced to leap out and attack the fake.
And then the other dog's scent hit him. The animal
scrambled up ahead of the phony, forcing Eric back into the
room. What was wrong? His legs stiffened as the other
Shepherd nosed his crotch and butt, and a powerful desire
swept over him. He responded with an automatic nosing of
the male's already swollen penis.
He wanted to tear himself away, but instincts were too
strong. Helpless, he could only listen to his stolen voice
speak quietly as his body acted out a canine mating ritual.
"I pull off... red thing. Meet them at... door. Now you
Sheba. And you be... Stand in. Always."
The male picked that moment to mount him, and he yelped as
he was penetrated. Sheba's personality, once so fun to
submerge himself into, forced itself on him now, each
thrust of the male more natural to him than the last.
He hadn't thought about how close her thoughts had been to
his. Or even considered that a dog might want to change her
lot in life. Worse, just as his mind was adjusting to her
thoughts and instincts, she must be using his. And what she
didn't get from him, she'd learn. She was a smart girl.
The end
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