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My Dog Queenie
Late one night, I was reading a page on the internet about mind control
and swapping one person's mind with another. The page described a
simple chant that could be said which would swap the souls of any two
individuals you wished. It all seemed silly till I was walking my dog
in the park last week.
As I stopped to tie my shoe which had become undone, I noticed her
first. She was wearing a purple UnderArmour jogging bra encasing
perfect, bouncing C cup breasts, and deliciously tight, matching yoga
pants. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail and slotted through the back
of her Chicago Cubs cap. She had just finished jogging about 30 feet
from me; no doubt completing a run interceded with a short walk. As she
neared me, I couldn't help but be attracted to her body, her face. She
was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. Briefly, she made eye
contact with me and quickly looked away. She had no real interest in
me...just another person she passed on her morning workout. I tried
saying, "Hi," but she just smiled slightly and kept walking.
I don't know why but I remembered the chant from the night before...my
mind just wandered thinking, "God I'd like to make you mine. And then
the words of the chant crossed my mind, "Body to body, soul to soul,
what was yours is no longer." At that moment, I looked at her ass and
then my dog Queenie jumped up at me...I looked down at her.
I didn't realize it immediately but the chant had worked and at that
very moment I looked at the goddess jogging and then my dog. Who I
thought was my dog, Queenie, fell away from me and looked at me; then
the girl jogging. The girl stopped dead in her tracks and turned
around. She looked at me then the dog and then her hands. It seemed
strange to me. At the very moment I thought about the chant and looked
at the two living beings...their behavior changed so markedly.
The girl started walking toward me. She stood right in front of me and
then the dog and asked, "What happened master?" Then she looked at the
dog that had a worried or sad countenance on its face, at this point.
The poor dog just stood there alternating glances between the girl and
me. It was the girl inside, unable to vocalize what was going through
her new, canine mind. When she heard what was her body ask me a
question, she knew immediately what happened. She was now a dog. She
whimpered and tried to talk but only a bark came out.
Queenie continued talking, "Master, it's me. I'm human now." The girl
trapped inside the dog looked up with as much a human expression as
she could muster and put her front paws on my lap...she barked again
trying to say, "Nooooo....I'm in here....what happened?" But only barks
came out.
I pet the dog that used to be Queenie behind the ears they way she
liked and looked at the girl Queenie had become and asked, "Do you know
her name, Queenie?"
Queenie paused a moment as the memories and mannerisms of girl inherent
to the body my dog was in started coming back. Queenie replied,
"Her...or my name is Cassie...Cassie Powell." The dog barked...as if to
say yes, that's right. She continued, "Her memories are coming to
me...the more I think about it the more I remember." She paused again
then looked into her master's eyes and said, "Thank you Master. I
always wondered what it was like to be a human. Is this forever?" With
that she reached her new human arm and hand put them on my chest and
look deep into my eyes - just the same way she did as my dog.
At the same moment, the girl that was now inside the dog...with the
changed and limited faculties of a canine brain barked again...she was
trying to say...."Nooooooooo....this can't be happening...I'm a human
female...I don't want to be a dog. Please fix this." But only furtive
barks and whimpers came out of her new elongated mouth along with dog
drool.
I barely noticed the girl barking at me at this point...I had this
gorgeous female in front of me that now worshipped me...relied on me
just like Queenie always did. She looked in my eyes and moved her face
to the side of mine...and started licking me. It was incredibly hot but
also a bit torrid for a park with little kids playing 30 feet away.
"Queenie...you can't do that. Dogs can get away that but not humans." I
laughed a bit and grabbed her hips. It dawned on me that if I had
touched the girl that was inside this body just moments ago...I
would've been slapped for holding her hips so firmly. But not now.
Queenie stopped licking me but smiled at me and said, "Call me Cassie.
I'm getting her memories now...it feels like this was meant to be
Master." She looked down at the girl trapped in her dog body and said,
"I'm guessing you're getting my memories too...thank you for trading
bodies with me. I always wondered what this was like. I love it. I love
my Master. You'll like being a dog. Your name is Queenie now."
The girl inside the dog barked and whimpered as she was being talked to
by the dog in her body...she wanted so badly to talk but couldn't any
longer. Just barks came out. She looked down at her paw and moved it in
the dirt beside the park bench nearby...and started spelling out.... "H E
L P M E, I M C A S." At that point in spelling, the girl found she no
longer remembered how to write...her memories were being replaced with
those of growing up as puppy, then becoming a dog; being fixed at the
vet so she couldn't reproduce. Being a happy dog focused on chasing
birds and rabbits and barking at little kids.
I looked at the writing and looked at the girl and said, "I'm sorry."
Queenie, looked at her and took her new human foot encased in purple
UnderArmour shoes and scrubbed out the writing and said, "Not much
longer, honey. The longer we go on in each other's bodies, the more
we're becoming each other. Don't worry, soon you'll have all my
memories and love being a dog. Youre Queenie now."
With that, the girl inside the dog didn't know what to do. She looked
up whining as if to say...this isn't fair...this isn't right but after
a few moments it seemed her behavior changed. The genetic disposition
that controlled her dog body were too strong. Her new limited mind as a
dog was taking over...she was thinking about things at a different
cognitive level. Her genes commanded a cognitive place of being a
domesticated pet in life. New senses took over...she could smell so
much better now...and she could hear everything. Something snapped
inside her as the dog she now was took over...she saw a rabbit pop up
near the tree line...she took off for it.
Queenie watched her former body dart off then looked at me, "I'm gonna
miss that. I loved chasing rabbits and squirrels. But this is better
Master." She looked deep into my eyes again...she was completely
devoted to me just as she was as a dog. She only wanted some attention
in return. "Thank you Master, this is amazing." With that she was
feeling herself and licked her forearm just like she did as Queenie.
Her hands touched the smooth, slick material of her bra and yoga pants.
"Hmmmm, I'm gonna like this. You are too."
With that, we both looked in the distance and noticed what used to be
Cassie had disappeared into the trees. I looked back at Queenie still
in disbelief this had actually happened and said, "Queenie...this isn't
right..."
She cut me off... "Call me Cassie. I'm a 20 year old coed at Northwestern
studying Pre Med. I know everything about being Cassie." She grabbed my
hand and purred into my ear... "E V E R Y T H I N G Master...." and grabbed
my crotch with her other hand.
As we walked through the park back home, Cassie couldn't contain
herself and told me everything about her life. She wanted me to know
everything about her and seemed to want me to be really pleased with
her; just like Queenie used to do. Her eye contact with me was
seductive...I couldn't stop from looking her over as she said, "I'm not
only your pet now, I'm your girlfriend." She moved in and kissed me and
wrapped her hands around the back of my neck and clasped them together.
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