Teaching Brother A Lesson Pt 4 (Commissioners Ending)

Story by Kalan on SoFurry

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#4 of Teaching Brother A Lesson


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----This is the final chatper to the the Teach Brother A Lesson Saga. I'd like to thank Solerum for the commissions and letting me post it here for all of you. This is the commissioners ending and how he wanted it to turn out. I have some ideas of my own that I might make as an alternate if I get time in the future. Until then, enjoy the story! I hope you've enjoyed them and please keep your comments civil to each other. ;)

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Kat shifted in her sleep as her dreams started to change into something different then her worries about Dan. The nightmares of having to face her parents with the canine Dan at her side were slowly fading away into the back ground. Instead she started to dream about her ex, half formed dreams that she used to have about him. The feel of his hands as they slid along his body and the brush of his fingers along the soft curve of her inner thighs was something she could almost feel. Her nose twitched imagining the warm scent of his cologne on the air.

She didn't realize the massive shepherd's muzzle was tracing up her inner thigh and the feel of heat against her inner thighs was the hot puffs of his breath there. The large male's tail started to wag back and forth behind the curve of his hindquarters as he drew in the sweet scent of her. His cool nose trailed up against her inner thighs while Kat turned in her sleep and forced him back for a moment. Her foot nearly connecting with the changed Pat's head and his ears went back as he let out a very soft growl. His head started to sneak upwards higher until his nose was pushed up under the edge of her night shirt and his breath puffed out right against her covered mound.

Kat murmured to herself in her sleep as her dream shifted into more steamy romance, her ex's name slipped past her lips as she felt the nose pushing between her thighs. A rough tongue rolled out to drag against her folds and tug against her panties so that her hips pushed up higher in the air. The dog's tongue lashed and tried to curl its way beneath them before the jaws opened and sharp fangs hooked beneath the edge of the panties. A tug started to pull it down over the curve of her ass and she shivered and arched herself up into the attention. Held in her own dreams of her boyfriend's gentle touches coaxing her body to respond.

When the dog had pulled the panties down all the way to her lower hips and past her knees, he gave a sudden yank that pulled it all the way off her feet. The furred muzzle pushed back between her thighs and started to lick over the bare soft folds hotly, dragging and coiling over the outer lips while his fore paws rested on the edge of the bed. The weight jostled Kat enough that she half opened her eyes and started to stir, her erotic dreams fading away as she was left with the sensations of a velvet tongue pushing over her folds and then forcing them open. The moment she felt the slick heat pushing inside of her she let out a muffled cry and jerked upwards and turned her head back with an incoherent cry.

The dog's heavy paw landed on her back so that she felt the blunt claws and weight pinning her down against the bed. She moved her arm back to try and force it off but the tongue delved into her even more deeply, penetrating her body and dragging over her silken inner passage with a lewd wet noise. Her eyes widened with panic at the sensations being rocked through her body under the animal's attention. Where had it come from? Dan was at Lisa's! And wasn't even male anymore! She moved her legs to try and force the head back only to hear a bass growl trickle out of its throat before he head jerked back and nipped roughly against her inner thighs. She picked out in the darkness a scrap of Pat's PJ's that hung around the large forepaw pinning her down. Oh god, it was Pat!

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Dan growled softly under her breath before Lisa's father let out a sharp hissing sound between his teeth that made her stop the grumbling and settle back down. She never thought she'd find herself sitting in the back of a police car, especially not as a female dog. He'd found her in the morning curled up as far away from the males as she could get and had simply ruffled her ears and fed her another bowl of wet food. She'd gotten into the car with only a few growls, and found herself staring right at Captain as he was loaded into the front. Each time she moved the Doberman turned his head to stare at her and she forced herself to look away.

"Now now, behave. Not his fault he can't come say hello." Tom's voice was jovial as he pulled around a corner and Dan suppressed another growl at that. The last thing she wanted was a hello from the male!

They pulled up to the station and she watched as Tom slid out of the driver's seat with a command for Captain to stay and came towards her side of the car. She wanted to bolt out as soon as it was opened but she resisted with a slight quivering of her hind quarters. To her humiliation she heard a CLICK of the training aid a moment before the rough hands started to ruffle her ears and snapped a leash to her collar. She managed to now snap at the hand as she was tugged out of the car and landed awkwardly on all fours on the hard pavement. Her claws clicked dully while she tried to give a tug against the lead only to have it pulled firmly so she was kept against his side.

She managed to stop another growl as she was walked along the side walk past the police station and instead a few doors down. The firm command for her to hell made her try to stay where she was supposed to, her ears flushed hotly at her own reactions to his voice. What was happening to her? Was she really some sort of dog? She lowered her head a little and tucked her tail down between her legs as she padded up towards the store front and rolled her eyes upwards to look at the sign. Her stomach flipped over on itself as she saw the letters DVM beneath the name. Her legs spread and she tried to stop the pull on the leash as she was lead to the door. Her head twisted while she whined to herself and her red tongue lolled outwards.

"Misha!" The voice was firm and gave a sudden pull that made her paws spread open wider. "Come, Misha. Come!"

Lisa's father opened the door so a cool blast of air conditioning hit her along with the sharp smells of antiseptic and a myriad of animals. Her nose twitched, and she felt a surge of fear. She did NOT want to go in there! Didn't he understand? Inch by inch she was pulled past the threshold while her blunt claws connected with the tiled floor and she scrabbled over it roughly. She heard someone laugh above her as her paws splayed open wide to either side of her body. She whined out softly to herself before she heard a voice somewhere above her and behind the counter.

"Aww is that Misha then?"

"This is her, though she doesn't seem too happy." A definitely amused voice and she lifted her eyes up to glare at him for it.

"Well go on through to exam room three, Dr. Carr will be with you in a few moments." The girl leaned over and she splayed her ears to either side as she gave a grin. "Aintcha a cutie. Don't worry girl!"

Dan heaved a sigh and slunk next to the police officer towards the vet room, her ears firmly held back against her head while she did so. Only the tip of his tail showed from between the curve of haunches. They moved into a side room where the door was rolled backwards to show two chairs and a hard metal exam table. Behind it a counter and a set of cupboards were seen, filled with jars of cotton balls, various bottles and god knew what else. She whined softly and tried to back up away from it. But the leash drew taut and inch by inch she was pulled into the room. Her panic mounted when the door was shut firmly behind her blocking her escape route.

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Kat tried to push Pat's paw off her, her body squirmed under the weight while the tongue forced it's way in deeper. The slickness of it seemed to be designed to lap and stroke over every inch of her passage. Worst of all, she could feel how slick she'd grown from her dreams so that there was a lewd slurping sound. The cold nose shoved in close against her clit and she arched her back upwards with a wordless cry when it started to grind there. She wanted to get away but as she tried to pull herself forward the tongue slipped out and suddenly sharp teeth pinched her inner thighs so that she let out a whimper.

"P-pat, stop it! It's me, Kat! PAT!" She almost sobbed out the words while the tongue searched and twisted inside of her. The hot push plundered her passage and dragged back out again, "PAT STOP! STOP!!"

The dog's ears went back at her loud noises but the tongue at least pulled free of her passage and he licked his muzzle as if enjoying the taste of his sister. The shepherd wasn't as small as she'd first turned him into. Instead he was large enough to easily outweigh her! She made a scramble forward away from him and felt the blunt claws dig in against her shirt. There was no snarl of warning to make her behave, instead the weight lunged upwards and made the bed creak heavily. She felt a hot furred body shove down against her back and the paw that had been on the center of her back shifted to her side.

Kat immediately tried to jerk backwards and away from him with a shrill scream as the dogs weight pushed her back down onto the bed. A tongue that was scented with her own arousal uncurled and dragged lewdly against the back of her neck leaving a trail of slime with it. She wanted to shove her head down and away from the touch, but all she could manage was to push her head against her pillow. The weight ground down against her and she tried to lay down flat as the dog straddled her legs and forced his stomach down against the center of her back. His breath came in short pants and she felt a splatter of drool hit against the back of her neck so that she let out a whimper.

The dog lowered his head a little bit to nose against the edge of her neck and she felt his teeth nip down shortly and pluck against the skin there. She jerked her head down a bit lower until her mouth was full of her pillow so that when she let out a cry it was barely heard. Something hard and slimy was rubbing up against the crease of her ass. It ground against her and left a dribbling of precum that ran down along between the cheeks. She wanted to kick him back and away from her but even as she tried to kick out a leg he slammed his weight more viscously against her. The heavy girth ground again and jabbed against her.

She was pinned! Her eyes watered slightly while she felt her brother's forepaws latch down around her hips and yank her upwards roughly. The movement forced her ass to raise into the air so that the animalistic thrusts of the hips jabbed the boned tip against her again and again. Each time it slammed against her it left a splatter of precum behind to drool downwards. She tried to jerk her way away from him franticly but the sharp jaws closed down on either side of her neck. She clenched her eyes shut and let out a muted whimper, trying and praying that she'd somehow escape this. That this wasn't really happening to her. Each jerk of the hips ground the tip down lower and lower.

Her eyes bulged and she shrieked out when the tip found one opening, the velvety opening of her pucker was pushed up against. Her only warning before the hips slammed forward in a brutal stroke that forced her walls to strain open so wide it was almost painful. Her puckered opening yawned open around the slippery dog cock while she lets out a ragged cry of pain as it burned and ached as she was spread open lewdly wide. Another harsh thrust rocked her body while a tear rolled down her cheek and she felt the crimson cock inching it's way deeper into her virgin rump.

Her body started to tremble slightly in reaction as inch by inch was forced inwards by the rapid thrusts of the hips slapping up against her body. She flailed slightly and let out a high pitched cry when the hips jerked back and the tip spilled free to spray out pearly precum against her violated opening. The next thrust slammed inwards with a sudden violent thrust that drove him all the way in until she felt the long fur right at the tip of the sheath. She struggled and tried to contract her muscles around to stop it from getting any deeper inside of her but the massive german shepherd seemed to have other ideas.

The large hind legs spread wider to either side of her hips while the forelegs curled themselves right beneath her stomach and hauled her backwards. The hot sound of panting came from her brother's jaws as his hips jerked downwards to hit against her curved rump. Her fingers moved down to grip the bed roughly as she listened to it creak under the steady smacks of her brother's body above her. Her walls clutched and squeezed, she could feel herself growing wetter and slicker around the shaft as the precum spilled into her and was driven in deeper.

Kat gave a shove upwards before she cried out to feel the sudden harder jab that hit the hips against her upturned ass. She could feel the thicker base shove against her strained pucker and rather then pull back her changed brother gripped his teeth down harder. The teeth dug in against her skin as he started to batter against her pucker time and time again. The movements sharp and bruising as it forced the knot up against her opening and started to strain it open each time he shoved against her and she felt the tip deep inside of her pumping out warm splashes of precum. Her cheeks turned dark red as she bit her lower lip almost hard enough to draw blood. This couldn't be happening to her!

Pat's hips slapped again and she felt her pucker being pried open almost to the point she couldn't handle any more. Her body strained to clench down around him as she struggled to force him out, but it was a losing battle. Those powerful furred hips forced harder against her until she felt a sudden pop and let out a shrill cry as the thick base forced it's way inside of her. Her anal ring was clenching down around him before she felt him pull back and she struggled to stop him from pulling out. Her pucker was forced outwards before it yawned open and the crimson-violet knot popped free and then crammed up against her again.

"St-stop! PAT!" She let out a shrill cry before her walls were forced to wrap around him again as he slammed home.

Kat's back arched as the knot sank into her again and then pulled out, it was growing thicker each time he jabbed forward and forced his base into her. Her entire body ached and the muscle spasms rocked along her passage to mold around the shaft even more tightly then before. The dog tugged back while she let out a sharp cry and felt the knot bulging outwards against her pucker before the push in stirred it inside of her. She bucked beneath him and tried to pull away, the entire while her anal ring was locked around the knot as the dogs thrusts began to slow down.

The knot and entire cock seemed to swell wider inside of her, pushing in deep while the base throbbed powerfully enough she could feel each pulse that ran through her body and made her writhe slightly. Pat finally drove his hips forward with a final shudder and the teeth moved from her neck while the massive dog whimpered out a sound of pleasure. To her horror she felt the hot wet splatters of dog cum spilling out into her aching body. The water seed sprayed out over and over again and dribbled along her passage while she squeezed her eyes shut with a groan. The thickness of the knot forced her to hold still and keep each inch of it lodged inside of her body. No way to actually push it out from her body she could only writhe as she was violated.

Her breathing came in short hard breaths while she tried to stop her muscles from clutching and pulling around him. Her eyes closed tightly as she felt the heat on her cheeks, a rush of embarrassment and shame combined together so that she wanted to ball her hands together to deny what had just happened to her. Her little brother had raped her as a dog, and even as she thought it she felt a splatter of hot saliva drop down against her shoulders from the panting form above her. All she could do was wait and hope he would pull out once he was done filling her.

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Dan trembled all over as Tom slid his hands beneath her belly and lifted her form up to settle her on the exam table. Her claws clattered there while she tried to get a good hold on the cold metal and she whined out under her breath. The hand though gripped her scruff rather than her collar to keep her in place. She rolled her eyes back to peer at him before the fingers moved down to start to stroke against her chest and scrubbed over her ribs lightly. She wanted nothing better than to snap out and bite him, but the size and dominant touch of his hands kept her still.

"So,Tom, this isn't one of the precinct's dogs is it?" A warm voice made her yelp and twist her body to see an elderly gentleman walk into the room.

"No, she's one of Lisa's friends. Jackson got at her a bit roughly and I brought her in to make sure she hadn't been roughed up too much and if she were ovulating. Not sure if we should be planning for puppies or not." The officer kept of his light rubbings against her side while the vet came over to the other side of the table.

"You should have Jackson neutered, he's not trustworthy around females." The vet chided lightly before his hands moved up to stroke along her head. She tried to jerk head away but his touch was firm as he peeled back her lips. She tried lick her wet tongue out as his finger pushed up against her gums and probed lightly there. Her ears fell back against her head unhappily while the other hand rested between them. She wanted to slink beneath the counter, but the firm grip on her body kept her in place as her lips were left to drop down and then the movements went down to her beck. He seemed to be probing and checking over her neck and shoulders with competent touches.

"I'll put some thought into it, just seems a shame. He'd make some fine puppies for the program if he could just settle down." Lisa's father commented.

"True, you might think about artificial insemination. That would allow you to continue his line without him needing to be around females in heat."

Dan shifted a little as the hands shifted down and rubbed along either side of her haunches so that he let out a soft whine. They moved away again before the vet turned towards the cupboard and pulled out a set of purple latex gloves to slip over his hands. She strained her head around to try and see what he was doing and watched as he pulled out a tube of something clear as well as a metal tipped thermometer. She scrambled slightly and shoved against the Tom's grip on her body with a high pitched whine. She had a feeling that thermometer wasn't going to be going under her tongue.

"Hold her, Tom." The vet said before she felt the latex clad fingers pulling upwards at her tail and a wet splurting noise coming from under it. "She acts like she's done this before."

The dog whined as the wet cold lubricant was worked over her aching and abused folds. The fingers were almost blessedly gentle as they began to work against them and spread them slightly. The movements weren't sexual, they were probing gently as if searching for any damage. She felt Tom lean over so that both of them were looking at the engorged folds and she darkened under her fur in a rush of embarrassment. How could they both sit there and do that to her? The finger pushed inwards a little and she yelped and jerked her hips forward. She struggled to twist around to snap her jaws towards Tom to let her go when a powerful arm curled up and over her neck to pin her in place.

"Easy, girl, easy. Is she hurt?" There was a trace of concern in Lisa's father's voice as the finger pushed into her body and rubbed against her silken passage. She felt her walls clench around the gloved fingers helplessly and let out another whine.

"Bruised, but not torn. I think she was mostly just scared by Jackson more then took any damage from him." Came the vet's voice from behind her.

The fingers slipped back out from her giving her some relief both from the push against bruised flesh and the horrible sensation of pleasure that came from being touched. The relief was short lived as something cold and metal pushed between her folds and slide easily into her body. She whined out again and felt a gloved hand push right up against her under belly to keep her in place. Her walls closed tightly around the thermometer and warmed to chilled metal inside of her rapidly, the hold on her body forced her to remain still as the two talked above her head as if she weren't even there. She wanted to cry, she wanted to sob.

"This will let us know if she's ovulating, it's almost like a thermometer but it measures her fertility rather than if she's running hot." The vet commented.

"I think she may have gotten to one of the boys last night as well, what are the chances she could have caught if she is?" Tom rubbed against her chest lightly, but firmly enough that she was still in place.

"Oh definitely, especially if she was bred twice. But she's a good sized bitch, I'm sure she'd have no problems given birth." The get shifted his hand against her belly and she felt the gloved fingers probing more firmly against her stomach. They pushed upwards so that she wanted to twist away from them. The steady pushes came to an end when there was a shrill beeping sound from behind her and she let out a muffled noise of humiliation. She squeezed her eyes shut as inch by inch of the slim metal shaft was pulled from her folds while they tried to squeeze and pull it deeper.

"Ah well, sorry Tom. Looks like she's actually ovulating." The vet ruffled against her fur lightly and rubbed against her side. "We can't spay her while she's in heat, did you want to keep the puppies or spay her after?"

"I don't think I want to spay her, she's a good looking dog and this would be Jackson's first litter, I think I might see if her owner will let me foot the bill in exchange for the puppies." Dan felt his heart drop down into her stomach and the world spun as the two talked over her heard. Pregnant? Her? She couldn't be pregnant! She just couldn't be!

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Kat clipped the lead against Dan's collar and avoided the way the shepherd looked at her accusingly. Some part of her was sure that Dan could smell what Pat had done to her, the nose was certainly twitching fast enough to make her uncomfortable. She went through her conversation with Lisa almost automatically, her mind seemed distant and almost in shock after she had spent last night with Pat's body pinning her down. She still remembered vividly the feel of the dark red shaft pulling out of her with a hot rush of seed that had dribbled out of her and down her legs. No amount of showering had made her feel better, nothing had worked to make her forget the sensations it had caused. She still felt dirty even today.

"Dad will pay the vet bills, he said he'd even take the puppies." Lisa grinned a little and there was a slight flush on her cheeks, "I kind of want one for a pet. Misha's so sweet."

The girl crouched down and ruffled the dogs ears before pulling the head in against her chest. She murmured soft nonsense into her ears while the fingers tugged and worked around and Kat watched as Dan's tail started to wag rapidly back and forth behind her as if enjoying the sensation of what was happening to her. Her brother at least didn't object to some of what was happening to her. She nodded her head a little bit, she didn't want Dan to be forced to carry puppies. This was all supposed to be a lesson, not for real. She already knew she'd have to call her Grandmother and come clean entirely. The very thought of it made her stomach tighten and a part of her mind insisted Dan brought this on himself! He was constantly being mean to her, why didn't he deserve a lesson?

"I'll have to talk to my parents, but I don't think so.. I don't want her getting hurt after all." Kat said as Lisa stood back up and looked a bit disappointed.

"Alright, I guess. Well call if you change your mind, okay?"

Kat nodded and exchanged a few smaller pleasantries before she managed to escape and tug the leash firmly to pull Dan to her side. The walk home was quiet but she felt the weight of her brother's gaze on her, almost palpable waves of blame and anger rolled from the furred form. She tried to ignore it, her mind was working a million miles an hour. She knew that her grandmother noticed Dan's attitude around the house especially during her birthday. She even caught the older woman giving him sharp glares when he'd started to pick on her. Her only hope was that she'd understand what Kat had done, at least somewhat. Her stomach twisted into knots as she tugged Dan up towards the house.

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Dan wanted to curl up under a bed and never come out again. The vet visit had been beyond humiliating. It had been nothing like a visit to the doctors. The vet hadn't cared or comforted her, he had just explored her body and talked over her. Not even the treat Lisa had had ready when she got back to the girl's house had helped. The embarrassment burned inside of her. She'd not even done more than glare at Kat when she arrived before her nose detected a horribly familiar scent. Hot male musk, dog musk! Her nose twitched and wrinkled back as she found the closer she got to Kat, the stronger it got.

Her brow's furrowed a moment and then trembled at the idea of Kat having another dog waiting for her at home or worse her brother again! Yet the closer she got to the scent the stranger it became, it smelled like... She blinked her eyes and then narrowed them, a low growl threatened to come out of her throat. Did Kat's perversions know no limit? Had she turned Pat back into a dog and made him fuck her? The memory of Kat's eyes watching when she had had a dog cock came to mind and she bristled along her back the entire way home. She purposefully ignoring Kat entirely even when she made an attempt to call her back. Her ears went down and completely ignored the sound of her name being called until Kat backed away.

"H-hey Grandma." Dan's ears went up at that name and lifted her head up to see Kat clutching the phone. Her sharp ears picked out the other end of the conversation.

"More questions, Kat? Or are you impatient to get your powers back still?" Dan flushed at that, their Grandma knew?! She knew and wasn't helping him?!

"I...Grandma I did something bad." Kat's voice came out small and scared, like a child that was admitting to some rule breaking.

"Now, Kat, I'm sure it wasn't that bad. Every young witch tries out different things after all. What happened?"

"I..i got really mad at Dan. He was being a little brat and.." She trailed off and Dan watched as Kat's eyes flitted towards her and she lifted her lips slightly to show her teeth. How dare she blame him!

"What did you do? I have to confess Dan has been a bit of a problem, he was acting up all during your party. I'm sure you didn't cross any lines that badly." The warmth of amusement in their grandmother's voice made her ears burn, even her grandmother was against her! Did no one care?!

"I..I just wanted him to listen to me Grandma, that was it. I turned him into a...dog." She said the last word so quietly it was like she didn't want to be heard. And there was silence on the other end.

"A dog?" There was shock in the tone, "That's not too bad, Kat, if you can't turn him back then I can make the drive up to turn him back. I'll admit that's a rather strange choice of punishments though." Hope flushed through Dan's body, overlooking the rest of what was said in exchange for the realization that she'd be turned back.

"Really Grandma? Oh god that would be perfect. Dad asked this morning where Dan was and I don't know what to tell him!" Kat started to babble before she watched as her sister's cheeks burned, "I kind of turned him into...a girl. He called me a bitch, I just...seemed like a good idea."

"KATHERINE!" The outrage in her grandmother's voice made Dan raise her head a bit higher.

"I wasn't really thinking!! I..sh-she kinda had a dog get at her at the park." Dan heaved herself up and walked stiff legged over to her sibling and bristled with anger. She wasn't saying anything about Pat! She was making herself seem like she was innocent.

"Young lady, I know you're annoyed at your brother..but that's gone too far." Grandma Sophia's voice hardened a little bit.

"C-can you still turn him back? I don't know what to do if she really has puppies!" There was a frantic quality to Kat's voice.

"Puppies? Kat, what do you mean puppies? What's going on?"

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Kat rubbed her fingers against her brow as she told her grandmother most of the story, her own squirming embarrassment made her leave out Patrick. She still could remember the strange arousal at the sight of her changed brother mounting Dan. She tried to justify what she'd done. Dan had been nothing but trouble to her since he hit his teens and she'd put up with all of it. She always forgave him, no matter what he said or did. She'd always thought he'd loved her, just was like any teenage boy, how could she have known that he resented her? Possibly even hated her?

"Kat, I can't change Dan back. If he's pregnant then I can't just do away with the puppies." Grandma sighed softly and Kat looked away from Dan's angry eyes glaring at her.

"I can't leave him like this! Mom and Dad are gonna wonder where he went!" A bit of her fear crept into her voice, she didn't want her parents upset. Her grandmother sighed heavily, the disappointment almost touchable in that sound.

"I'll call your Father and tell him that Dan's agreed to help me sort out my basement for some spare cash. You're lucky you're on break at the moment!" Sophia's voice become harder, "I can help speed up things slightly, but not by much. Too much and there's a chance the pups would be harmed."

"I'm sorry Grandma.." Kat's voice trailed off a little bit before she was interrupted.

"I'm not the one you should be apologizing for. I'll be calling to check in on you two daily, now I have to call your Father and try to control this." Kat faltered under the weight of their grandmother's disappointment and closed her eyes. Why had she thought this would be a good idea?

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Dan found herself having to resign slightly to her fate, but she couldn't be happy with it. The first few days that she lived in her own house was nothing more than humiliation after humiliation. She ate each night off the floor from a bright pink bowl, she never had any sort of snacks or was able to dictate her own meals. Instead her mother had taken over the chore of feeding her each morning and evening. Worse though was the way no one found anything wrong with the situation! Her sister made sure she slept at night locked in the bedroom with her on a pile of old blankets.

The days blurred slightly into days of a strange surreal life. They started each day with her sister waking up at the crack of dawn and finding herself nudged awake as well. The sun was barely greying the sky as she was lead out to the back yard and nudged out into the chilled air. Then came the first humiliation of the day in the form of having to relieve herself in a corner of the yard. The first few times she tried to find somewhere she was hidden, but there were only a few places that managed that and even then they weren't entirely covering. Kat always leaned against the door and watched as if afraid that she'd bolt while she did her business, the sharp eyes never leaving her form. Did she get some sort of cheap thrill watching this? Did she like knowing what had happened to her brother?

Once inside and her mother had come down to feed her, her day started in on the worst bouts of boredom she could imagine. Kat never let her far from her sight, so she went along at her heels for the day. First she went for a morning jog that had her panting and straining to keep up with her long legged sister while she ran block after block. Her long tongue lolled out as she would pant heavily in her attempt to keep up until her body was overheated and she wanted to flop down onto the pavement. Only then would Kat finally slow down enough and lead her home at a walk to cool down and come into the air conditioning.

Sometimes Dan wondered just why she worked so hard. She was already going to an ivy league college, she got top grades, school wasn't in session for another month. But each day she spent sprawled out in the study with Kat working hard at thumbing through books and reviewing various lessons. The only breaks were the times she went to visit with her friends and those weren't any better. Most of her friends doted on her and talked in falsetto baby voices to her as if she really were some sort of animal. She wasn't an animal!

Today at least she didn't have to deal with girls squealing and trying to feed her disgusting treats. The only time she managed to get human food was if she lowered her dignity and actually begged for it. Today she was sprawled out next to Patrick on the couch, he was the only one in the entire family that let her on it after all. She was brooding as normal about the state of her life. When she'd woken up this morning she'd gotten a good look at her own stomach. It was stretched taut and swollen and when she'd twisted herself down to nose at it she'd watched in horror as her hardened nipple had let out a bead of milk. She was pregnant! Actually pregnant!

"Aww poor girl." Pat leaned over to ruffle her ears, "Sorry, Kat'll let you back in the bedroom soon."

Dan lifted her head to glare at her brother, that was the last thing she wanted! She turned her head away from the touches and back to the tv show. At least she could still watch TV. Today was worse than normal, her grandmother had called and told her parents she was doing a great job helping her for the summer. What was horrifying was when she'd picked up her voice talking over the phone. How could their grandmother throw in with Kat? Why would she? Unless it was like it always was. Princess Kat could do no wrong. Her entire family basked in how amazingly 'perfect' she was and no one cared what happened to Dan.

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Kat made sure the bathroom door was firmly shut behind her, her eyes bulged a little with panic as she listened to the sounds of the rest of the household from the other side of the door. She'd woken up not feeling quite right and the way Dan kept pacing after her and glaring had only made things worse. She'd finally kicked the dog out to have Pat watch over her so that she could be alone. She didn't want to be near Pat either. Last night they'd been watching a movie together and she'd been horrified to see that his pants had bulged slightly over his groin. He'd been leaning almost against her side and it hadn't been a fluke. The longer he stayed there, the firmer and more pronounced it'd become. It was as if some part of him remembered violating her and responded to her presence.

She leaned her head against the back of the door and the mirror found there. It'd been a month, a whole month, and according to her Grandmother Dan should give birth any day now. She'd had to find a way to get around what to do after. They only thing they'd been able to figure out was to trigger the birth while her parents were at work and Pat was with friends. Then when they got home she'd have to tell them the birth was complicated and Misha passed away. She didn't like that part, every day Dan remained as a pet in her family they got more attached. But she didn't know what else to do, at least this way she knew that Lisa and her father would raise the puppies.

Those thoughts had roused her from bed this morning and all through it she'd felt odd. Her stomach was tense, her back muscles clenched up and it almost felt like she was going to have cramps. Now that she was alone she sat on the edge of the closed toilet lid and leaned forward over her stomach. Everything ached. Maybe it was just cramps..it could just be cramps. She moved her hand down along the edges of her stomach in circles and then moved her hands down to undo the curve of her pants.

She wiggled he pants down along the spread of her hips and sat back down on the cold toilet lid as she looked along her stomach. She wasn't bruised or anything. The aches kept spreading along her lower body as she used her fingers to massage in circles that spread outwards. She wouldn't have even have noticed if she hadn't been trying to find something wrong. But as she watched a soft fuzz of fur started to form right along her lower belly. So short and soft it was like velvet and her hand froze just above her stomach as she stared in horror. The fur seemed to spread outwards and slide down along her inner thighs as she watched it grow heavier and plusher. It looked almost the exact light tan of Dan's belly fur.

"Oh god..." She swallowed a little bit before she felt a tremor of pleasure run through her. It ran down along her spine and she gritted her teeth together roughly against it.

While she watched the soft folds of her mound started to snug more firmly together. Her fingers moved down to hover over her sex while she swallowed roughly and let out a muted sound. What was happening to her? She'd already been punished by Patrick! As she watched the swell of her click started to change as well, it slid out between her folds while it darkened into a vibrant red. The feel of the cool air against it even felt sensitive to her and she whimpered softly under her breath. The soft fur trailed down to run along the outsides of her folds and she dropped her hand and stood up with a sudden jerk. She leaned up against the side of the door and finally moved her hand down to cover her sex.

She felt a tremor of pleasure roll through her again so that she had to suck in a sharp breath and then whimper it back out again. She folds seemed almost feverishly hot to the touch as they started to pull together, even as her fingers pushed in she could feel the flesh molding together. Her clit swelled upwards from the top of her folds and jutted out, at first just an inch and then another once. It grazed against the palm of her hand and she felt a tear leak down around the edge of her cheeks and spilled downwards. Her clit extended upwards even as her mound seemed to form a set of thick lips that wrapped right around the base. It was only when she saw a pearly drop of precum welled up from the tip and drooled down along the underside that she realized what it looked like. A dog's cock!

Kat panted out softly as inch by inch that heavy purple-red cock pushed up against her belly until it stood up a firm nine inches in length. As she watched the base pushed out of the forming sheath and it looked heavier and rounder then the rest of the length. She bit her lips a little and forced her hands back and away, she didn't want to touch it! Oh god, was she turning into a dog too? Was that her punishment? She squeezed her eyes shut tightly before her stomach gave a lurch and she let out a muted cry. A pair of heavy furred orbs dropped down along her inner thighs, they bumped against each other before the final rush of heat started to fade away again.

She stared in horror down at herself and then up into the mirror at the dark red girth that was jutting from her sheath. Even as she watched it throbbed slightly and a spill of precum hit against her bare smooth stomach. She squeezed her eyes shut entirely and her chest heaved with a quiet almost sob as she felt the last of the change slide away from her. At her loins was a perfectly formed dog cock and balls that had replaced her own soft mound. She slid slowly down along the wall of her bathroom and opened her eyes to stare at it, her hands firmly down against the bathroom floor. Her horror filled eyes just stared at her changed body. She'd thought she'd already been punished, why was this still happening?!

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Dan yawned a little as she watched her parents left for the day and her eyes mostly lingered on Kat. What the hell was wrong with her? For the last three days she'd been sticking to her room, she wasn't even jogging like she normally did. Maybe she was finally figuring out she wasn't that perfect after all. She idly day dreamed about Kat privately getting told off by their Grandmother, that somehow she'd seen that Dan was really the victim, not her. When she did come out she mostly seem distracted, she didn't even fuss with her hair and clothes like she used too. Mostly she wore some of her baggier sweat pants she had from volleyball.

Despite how angry she still was, a part of her had to grudgingly admit Kat's life wasn't quite as plush as she thought. Over a month of following her through her daily routine and she was exhausted, and all she was doing was watching! On her better days when she wasn't seething with resentment she could even admit she never worked that hard on anything. Most of the reason she managed to get good grades was simply the fact she had a quick mind and when it was partnered with a bit of study she was able to pull off decent grades. She'd mostly assumed that Kat was able to effortlessly do it. She did enough with sports.

She stretched out on her side and tried to ignore the feel of her swollen belly, the heat of her hardened nipples against the ground. This morning her mother had started to rub and massage her belly, cooing over her like she was a real pet! As she'd been rubbed her aching swollen nipples had been stroked and massaged lightly until she'd felt a dribble of milk fall from the very tips. She tried to squirm away from the touch when she heard a soft laugh.

"Aww not too long now! Poor thing, look how swollen you are." Her mother had rubbed along her belly some more and she gave a soft whine.

As the fingers scrubbed along her sides and nipples she could feel the pressure that left a dewy wetness behind from their swollen state. The stroke down though made her push up and awkwardly heave herself to her feet to pull away. One of the puppies inside of her shifted against her belly in a strange way that made her stomach roll. She'd avoided her mother sense that incident. She didn't want to think about it anymore, she didn't want to feel the way the puppies shifted and moved in her swollen belly. With a force of will Dan made her mind snap away from the thoughts that kept fluttering through them and rested her head down against her legs. At least she didn't sleep in Kat's room anymore. There was that.

It had taken her a while to figure out why, but one day she'd come in close enough to scent the sharp scent of male dog on the air. At first she thought it was just her imagination or perhaps she'd been to visit Lisa and been around her dogs. Yet late one night when she had to go to the bathroom which meant waking Kat up to let her out she found the truth. She'd come up to the bed and forced herself to paw against the cover for a moment. It had slipped down and she'd seen the heavy sheath that lay against her sister's belly and the round orbs. For a moment she'd just stared in shock at the sight on the female body, her jaw parted a little bit. Behind that was a surge of vicious pleasure. Kat wouldn't have done that to herself, maybe their grandmother had taught her a lesson. She'd left the room feeling far more vindicated then she had before.

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Kat watched her parents drive away and ran her fingers through her hair as she started to restlessly straighten the house. Each time she moved she felt the foreign weight of the balls between her legs and the sheath that rested against her belly. She still wasn't used to it, she still didn't even want to look at it. She'd tried to wear her jeans, but she'd been horrified to see the bulge that stood out against her pants so she'd been forced to wear her sweat pants around the house and a few of her older looser fitting jeans that would cover it up. She hoped that once she'd set Dan to rights that things would go back to normal. In the last few weeks she'd started to feel her power coming back but she was too afraid to use it.

She went over what her Grandmother had told her, she even had a list that she'd copied down. It'd been awkward talking with her grandmother, but at least she didn't have to admit what had happened to her yet. She had no idea what to say about it, no idea even how to bring it up. Her grandmother didn't probe about if she'd gotten punished for what had happened, hadn't forced her to admit anything. She could only hope that it would all be solved soon. She firmly closed and even locked the door before she looked down at Dan's eyes. She bit her lip and sighed a little bit, the angry accusation was gone, instead they looked almost tired and resigned. Much like she felt.

"C'mon Dan..." She moved a hand down to pat her hand down to beckon her brother over. The dog's eyes followed her and looked almost as exhausted as she felt. And the day had just begun. They walked into the backroom where she'd made up a bit of a bed for her to lay down on.

Once Dan was sprawled out she stroked her side a little and listened to the deep growl that erupted from the dog's throat and she closed her eyes after a few moments before she let out a shivering breath and reached for her power. Part of her wanted to avoid it, but she had to so that she could turn Dan back and put this behind her. It was the first time in her life she had ever failed at in anything in her life. It was a long way to fall.

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Dan spent the next two hours experiencing something no male should ever experience. The contractions that rocked through his body forced out sharp whimpers and cries from deep in her throat. The feel of wetness bursting from her when the pressure grew too much and Kat's hands holding her down against the pillow as she struggled. The contractions ran through her body as her inner muscles pushed and strained to start force out the first wriggling wet puppy from her gaping folds. She let out soft muted whines one after another, her body shaking through the birthing process as the minutes ticked by.

Her walls were forced wide open as she had to strain and struggle to use her muscles in new ways to contract and force the wriggling slippery body outwards. Her eyes filled with tears as she strained and pawed roughly at the bedding she was lying in, pushing against it and twisting. Kat's fingers moved to help hold her upper body down as she yelped out sharply and her legs were spread open wider until she felt her sex start to bulge open. Her walls yawned open wider so that she was forced and felt the slippery heat sliding from her passage while she arched and twisted slightly. The pain spasmed down her back until her legs started to shake and then there was a yelping sound. The puppy yelped and squirmed and she felt Kat move to start to clean the wriggling body off.

She gave birth to a total four puppies in the end, each one made her relive the horror and pain of giving birth. Worse by far was the feel of the damp squirming puppies that pushed up against her belly and latched onto her tender teats and started to suckle the rich milk from her body. The pressure that had built up in the ducts were finally given some relief in a rush of wet cream that splashed over their tongues. By the end of all of it four damp furry dark tan and black bodies were curled up against her belly while she dropped bonelessly onto the ruined covers. Her tongue lolled out from her muzzle as she panted roughly and her chest rose and fell rapidly with each breath. The entire time Kat kept stroking her ears and she became dimly aware of her wordless noises of comfort.

She wanted to shrink away from the touch and snarl, but her entire body was exhausted but Kat's touch was firm as she rubbed along her ears. "I'm sorry, I really want to let you rest, but Mom and Dad will be home in a couple of hours. I need to have you back to normal."

Dan blinked her eyes for a moment and lifted her head up as she winced at the feel of the small puppies coiled up right against her belly. Normal? Back to normal? She was going to be able to go back to normal! Her heart beat faster and she tried to swallow back the urge to try to talk. Human! Human again!

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Kat let out a breath as she stared down at the wriggling fat bodied puppies, letting them drink their fill of their mother's milk before she realized it'd finally become time to change her once again. She let out a soft sigh and stroked along Dan's back and shoulders, the touch sweeping over the edges of the shoulders and rubbing along the side as she released her magic like she were unclenching a fist. Flowing over the canine form that stared up at her with eyes that were flooded with exhaustion and it burst free and over her and felt her body start to change.

Dan's muzzle started to draw back against her head, pulling its way towards her head as the darkness of the nose faded and the fur began to retreat. It pulled back into her to show the slightly paler skin hiding beneath it and she watched Dan move one paw up to start to feel against the muzzle while the teeth pulled backwards and the tongue became thicker. Even as she watched the lips filled out and turned a more rosy red rather than the dark black. The eyes returned more to normal while the broad ears shrank down to either side of her head. They turned round as the fur on her head sprouted out into darker tufts and curls.

Dan moved her jaws a little and her..no his voice came out roughened and harsher. "Oh god." He rasped out while his body began to change rapidly.

Kat felt the drain on her energy as her magic worked to reverse the changes she had made on her brother. The fur started to pull backwards and reveal more of the pale pink of Dan's skin, his fingers changed from blunt claws to the flat human nails. The tail pulled backwards and started to draw back into place on her body to show the curve of his soft curved ass cheeks. The puppies fussed and started to twist and whine at being awoken and Dan moved his hands up to feel his jaw and pushed up. His legs started to lengthen again and the once compact paws formed the flat long feed that he used to have. She felt a rush of relief as nothing seemed to go wrong.

Her brother's back was to her whole and smooth and perfect again. She rocked back as a wave of dizziness rocked over her and Dan started to push up. His hair fell in his eyes as he managed to glare at her for a moment, the darkness of his eyes flashed. Something seemed to waiver and a tremor rolled through him before he fell back, eyes rolling into his head. She moved to try and catch him as her heart beat thudded in her throat.

"Shit..DAN!" She swallowed her cry when she watched his chest rise and fall steadily and she let out a soft breath of relief. All the way until she looked down to see that one part hadn't changed. The dark thick lips of the dog sex rested between Dan's thighs rather than his natural cock. "Shit..."

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The world changed in their household. Though the family mourned the death of their beloved dog Misha, the puppies were healthy and growing rapidly. Their Mother even agreed to take in one of them and named her Misha after their lost pet. The little ball of fur found a home with them while the other puppies remained at Lisa's house and would grow up to become members of the canine unit. All four of them were amazingly intelligent, far more intelligent than most dogs seemed to be. Only Dan and Kat seemed to not want to be around the puppy for one reason or another. Though their parents put it down to Dan's moodiness and Kat missing her first dog. Pat however was overjoyed with the way it worked out for him.

Dan never could return to being male again, the mark of having given birth and his time as a dog was always there hidden beneath his pants in the set of a spade shape bitch sex. His shame enough that when Lisa hesitantly offered to take her out he tried to take her to the movies and dinner, but when he returned to her house he found Jackson watching him with disturbingly keen eyes. He never tried to date her again. Kat never regained her former female state either, for the rest of the days a reminder of the fact she'd gone overboard with her magic showed in the form of the dogs sheath and balls. And while the two would never quite be friends, both shared memories of things that had happened to them they never wanted to talk about or remember.

After a while they came to a hesitant truce and Kat helped Dan start to work on his study habits and by the time he was ready to graduate school he was getting top grades by applying himself. For his part he never forgave his sister but unwillingly he knew her a bit better now. He learned to stop picking at her for fear of what she might do next, what might happen. They both knew the other hid behind their clothing and it was enough to keep both of them at least civil with each other. The tension in their household didn't grow any worse, but at least the overt anger between each other stopped being so pronounced.

Though once a month Dan was forced to endure going into heat, his sex swelled and grew more swollen, sensitive. During those times he horrifyingly found himself more attracted to his sister's scent. Their attraction for each other strummed through both of them. He was terrified one day it would snap and they'd give in to each other. Their grandmother was sure there was a cure somewhere, though it didn't look hopeful that she'd find it anytime in the near future. Both Dan and Kat held onto that one slim hope, that they'd be returned to normal one day. Some day.

Kat would be years until she tried her magic again and then only in the smallest ways. She'd learned more in trying to teach her brother a lesson then he had in many ways. The lesson was not one she'd looked for in books, but one that she had found staring at her in her own reaction to having her powers. Her own reactions to the sight of her brother as a dog and her control over him. She'd never forget that lesson....ever. Her own body would always remind her.


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