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Janet knelt on the ground and moved the potion to her lips! Why is she drinking from some random bottle on the ground!? Desperate, I barked, "No! Stay away from that!" while charging toward her.

Thankfully, Janet was just putting the bottle to her nose and taking a sniff! Or would have been, if I hadn't startled her something awful. She jerked back in surprise, and as if that weren't enough, when I tried to but on the brakes, my clumsiness returned. I tripped over my own feet and barrelled awkwardly into my fifteen-year-old crush, knocking her flat on her back. I rolled hopelessly onto my back beyond her, landing with a thud! with one eye wincing in the dirt and the other staring straight at Janet.

Oh...shit...

She was lying on her back, the half-empty bottle gripped tightly in her hand. It had been three-fourths full. Her face was dripping wet...the collision must have splashed the potion onto her face! How much did you have to drink for it to take effect? What if she swallowed some?

"Blech!" Janet sputtered, putting the vial on the ground and sitting up. She spat on the ground and wiped my mouth hurriedly with the back of her hand. That meant there was a good chance she'd swallowed some! I had to get Bruiser out of her sight! Scrambling to my feet, I ran over to Bruiser, who had just been watching with disinterest, and I pushed him toward the dog house with my nose. But he would have none of it, hardly budging.

"What is this stuff?" Janet mused. Bruiser and I were just barely in sight, but Janet hadn't looked over at us yet. I just needed to move the damned Doberman a couple of feet to hide him behind the corner of the huge dog house.

"Come on!" I barked, but again Bruiser ignored me. Then, it struck me. I had one asset to which I knew the big, black dog would pay attention. Glancing over at Janet to confirm she was still distracted, I slid right up against Bruiser, shoving my rump in his face and lifting my tail. Success! As soon as I felt the wet tip of his nose up against my leaking, protruding mound, I spun away and moved toward the corner.

But I didn't count on Bruiser's speed. Before I'd moved a foot, I felt a sudden weight on my back. Terrified, I spun, but the Doberman still grabbed me. Despite being mounted sideways, Bruiser's rippling muscles tucked around my slender stomach, holding me in place as he began to thrust uselessly. Looking beneath him, I saw that his cock was once again peeking out of that furry covering. My pussy still ached...how could he be ready for another go? Have I just doomed myself to another fucking on the off-chance that Janet drank enough potion!?

"Ahhh!" I heard Janet scream, and together, we two dogs looked over at her.

My heart sank into my stomach...no, my large intestines. Janet was clutching her face, and even as I watched I saw little black hairs sprouting all across her beautiful cheekbones. Despite all my efforts, she'd tasted Love Potion #9 and seen Bruiser. The huge Doberman was still on my back, ramming his sticky cock into my ribs, but all I could do was watch Janet in horror as she began the same, terrible transformation I'd just endured, and wonder which of us Bruiser would choose next.

"What...the fuck...is happening?" Janet screamed, her nose starting to stretch and turn black. Her blonde hair, normally so beautiful, began to sink into her head, changing from yellow to black in a series of unpleasant half-tones. Her tight-fitting blouse was no longer tight, hanging loosely around her still-shrinking breasts. Frantically, the young girl ripped her blouse off, eyes widening at the rapidly expanding patches of creamy, caramel fur. I watched closely as her smooth, naked breasts shrank away, her wide nipples shrinking and hardening until they disappeared in the fur of her flat chest.

Bark! Bark! Janet cried, and if she was anything like me, I knew she was crying vainly for help. Her muzzle stuck far in front of her now, jaw hardening and locking in just one range of motion: up and down. Seeing the bright, yellow fur spread beneath her skirt, Janet slid the cloth, and her light blue panties off into the grass below her.

Bruiser was shifting around on my back, trying desperately to find my heat-swollen entrance, but going the wrong way. I should have been grossed out when the Doberman began humping his glossy dick at the side of my face, but my eyes were locked on Janet. Her wide, curving hips were plainly visible, and for one blessed moment, I could see her as she would normally be: smooth skin tapering down between her legs to her naked pussy, covered in short, blonde hair. God how I wish I were pounding that piece of tail right now...

Of course, that was the exact moment Janet began to grow a tail, the black-furred tip curling down behind her. At the same time, light brown fur covered her lower abs, spreading quickly down her legs. Her muff itself only grew a light covering of yellow fur. I couldn't tear my eyes away as her tender lips started to shift upward, growing and changing shape. Janet wailed as she watched, ignoring the fur spreading down her rapidly shifting legs and concentrating on her mutating genitals.

Her pussy puffed up and widened, swollen with blood just like mine. She even continued to swell, her spade sticking out a full inch. Two inches! Three!?

Something was wrong, and in just a few seconds, there was no mistaking it. Janet's cunny had shifted up, merged together, and was turning into the glistening red of Bruiser's cock! A second later, two black spheres began to grow just beneath her tail. I cocked my head. Why is she turning male!?

Then I finally realized, shaking. Oblivious to Janet's whimpers as her pride and joy changed into a gross imitation of Bruiser, I gaped in horror. She saw me, not Bruiser! The potion was trying to make Janet more appealing to me, and if Madam Ruth were right, Potion #9 was guaranteed to work. No, that doesn't make sense - why would Janet be more appealing as a dog? I love her the way she was.

Never-the-less, when I looked back, the transformation was complete. Janet lay stunned on her back, the spitting image of Bruiser, except that she was a little bigger, her ears flopped down like mine, and her tail wagged freely. And, unlike Bruiser, her (his?) cock throbbed at full attention. My eyes bugged out as I got my first glimpse of what Bruiser had locked inside of me.

At the base of Janet's cock, two nearly spherical bulges swelled out to almost half-a-foot wide in total! No wonder my vulva had looked like a soggy, water-filled balloon. Once that thing was in me, I was going nowhere. Talk about tying the knot!

Janet stood and shook her head back and forth, as if to clear it. She shivered and whimpered, and then looked up, straight at me. When she saw me standing there, Bruiser humping wildly against the side of my head, her gaze froze, and it was my turn to shiver. She can't be thinking what I think she's thinking!

But she started walking slowly toward me. I tried to back away, but Bruiser kept a firm grip on me, slapping his growing cock against my neck. Each step Janet took made her full, gigantic erection swing back and forth, heavy balls swinging ominously beneath her. I whimpered and struggled, but could only budge a few feet this way or that, watching helplessly as Janet tromped up beside, and then behind me. This can't be happening!

I was safe. I had to be. Janet may look like a male dog, but just like me she had to have full control over her brain. She had just transformed, totally against her will; she wasn't going to walk casually over to some dog and fuck me. Not only that, she must have put two and two together, and realize that the bitch in front of her was no normal dog, but actually another person!

Slurp!

Pinned as I was, I could only shift my hips in circles, whining desperately as I felt Janet's tongue firmly up against my cum-soaked pussy. This can't be happening, I thought again. What was she doing? She licked again, only deeper, spreading my puffy vulva apart and making me moan.

"Stop that!" I barked, but I knew she couldn't (or wouldn't?) understand me. Unbelievably, I found myself surrounded by two, horny Doberman dogs, one of whom was my high school crush. Well, I'd always wanted Janet to be attracted to me, but I never imagined this.

Our eyes locked, and Janet stopped. We couldn't speak to each other, but for that moment, we didn't need to. I grimaced, my ears tucked back, tail tucked between my legs. Then, I shook my head back and forth, in a very human expression of 'no'. She looked down at the ground, her tail no longer wagging. I whimpered, and I could tell that she knew. She couldn't pretend that I was just some escaped Doberman, and despite all the signals her body was sending through her, she wouldn't go any further.

At least, until Bruiser took advantage of my turned head, humping even as he swivelled around me, until I felt his muscular paws on each of my shoulders. He'd mounted my front! The Doberman's strong grasp pulled my head forward, my floppy ears pinned up against his ribs. Now, instead of seeing Janet, Bruiser's dripping cock filled my field of view. His muscles tensed, launching his throbbing cock at my face and threatening to poke my eyes! I whimpered, trying to push the horny dog off of me, but my legs weren't made for that motion.

Slurp!

Something wet and silken slid up, pushing my tail aside, rubbing up against my bouncing vulva. Janet! But...she knew! What was she doing? Just like Bruiser had, she pushed her cold nose up against my asshole, dropping her jaw to spear me with her tongue. She spread me easily, filling my sopping vagina. I probably tasted more like Bruiser than I did me, but that didn't stop Janet.

Then, she hit it - that one place where instead of a pleasant, growing warmth, I felt a shock of electricity. Is this what sex always felt like for women? Try as I might, I couldn't stop myself: I spread my back legs, bracing myself, my tail standing rigidly aside to give Janet better access. Her slurping, gulping tongue made me completely forget the aching pain on my shoulders, and the thrusting cock that had just recently been buried deep in my cunt. Everything I was was wrapped up in my hindquarters.

Janet ripped her tongue from my raised, quivering folds. Surely that taste was all she needed, right? She'd lost control, but that was it, she'd come to her senses. I was fooling myself. Janet didn't even hesitate to mount me, and then there was a Doberman at each end, front legs tucked firmly around my front and my back legs. I whined and squirmed, but now I couldn't move at all - if I moved forward, Janet pulled me back, and if I moved backwards...I didn't even want to think about what would happen.

I didn't have much choice. Janet's sleek hips began to rock against me, her humongous, swollen cock sliding greasily too low...against my abdomen. She humped as powerfully as Bruiser, rubbing against the little nubs of my nipples...but she didn't seem to mind her poor aim. She just grunted and dry-humped me, just as fast and animalistic as Bruiser. Obviously, I kept my mouth shut, letting Bruiser's cock grind against the side of my face, trying to ignore the sticky, wet spurts he kept painting me with.

I groaned in relief. Maybe they would take a long time with me, but they'd spend themselves outside my body, and for that I was grateful. At any moment, I knew I would change back to good, old, Adam Lanksy, and this nightmare would be (mostly) over. Maybe I could snap a photo of Janet changing back on my smart phone to make sure she didn't tell anyone what happened! No one would have to know that she and her dog had used me like a dickwad.

I was doubly grateful that Janet had missed. I could feel her huge cock against my belly, reaching almost too my ribcage. Her fully inflated knot was like a grapefruit, and despite the fact that my legs were spread wide, I could feel it rubbing against both of my thighs at once. Over my back, I could feel that the two Dobermans were fighting for control of my back, each nudging further along my back until their faces overlapped.

Growwwwwl. I heard the rumbling noise vibrating through my sensitive ears as Bruiser growled at Janet, suddenly barking and snapping at her. Serves her right. Janet backpedaled rapidly, narrowly avoiding the sharp teeth. Too bad, if he'd bitten her, the ordeal might have ended that much ea -

Squeeeeelch! Janet's next eager hump was a bit more...ambitious than the earlier ones. I didn't even see it coming - after backing off, her throbbing cock was pointing straight up at my aching pussy. She howled, grinding to halt, deep inside of me. I...I'm getting raped by the girl from school!

I dropped my jaw, moaning in shock. She was huge. She warped my insides, forcing them to match the bulbous shape of her cock, until her bony tip dug painfully as deep as she could go. And unlike Bruiser, she reached that deeply without the aid of her bulge, which I could feel trembling and pressed up against my lewdly stretched vulva.

One minute, I'd been contemplating the end, the next, I was getting plugged by a dog for the second time in my life. Surely that should be enough of a trial for a fourteen-year-old, but the very next second, Bruiser took advantage of my gaping mouth. He probably had no idea his next thrust would be successful, but instead of bashing up against the side of my already dripping face, his swollen cock slid right between my gaping lips.

Arrrrf! I whimpered, but the sound was instantly muffled by my new mouthful. If Bruiser had been confused about why his thrusts weren't working, he was content and confident now. He launched his hips against me, filling my long muzzle with his throbbing shaft. Coughing, I tried to pull back, but Janet was barring my movement. I tried to turn my head, but Bruiser's rod held me firmly in place. I was stuck, unless I dared use my teeth. Somehow, I don't think Bruiser or Janet would take kindly to that!

Was this the result of the potion? Number 9 was 'guaranteed to work', and now both dogs were using me at the same time. Well, if I was destined to this fate, no one told my mind, because I was squirming and whimpering to get away! My ears were filled with their groaning, the wet slaps of Janet's pumping mixed with schlorps of Bruiser's earlier contributions lubricating her penetrations, and the inadvertent slurping of my own tongue along the bottom of Bruiser's cock. They timed their thrusts together, their rippling muscles pushing painfully against both ends until my ribs compressed and ached, before pulling sharply back and doing it again.

Busy as they were, their short feud seemed over, and neither seemed to care about my muffled whines of horror. They probably couldn't even see me, their vision instead filled almost like a mirror - all they could see is another Doberman straining away at their new toy. My legs wobbled as I tried to hold both their weights. Slobber began to splash on the small section of my back not covered by either dog, and I knew that both dogs were drooling over me. Me! I'd have blushed, but I doubt they even really remembered I was there.

Schlup, schlup, schlup! Janet burrowed her new, huge cock deep, her bulge meeting my aching vulva with loud, sloppy kisses. As large as she was, she had no trouble sliding in and out of my sopping passage. Again and again my vagina spread wide around her, clenching and trembling, until she pulled out. But before my insides could close again, the intruding member was back, rubbing against every inch of my sensitive flesh. I shuddered, suppressing the urge to push back, whimpering as I felt several, heady spurts of Janet's pre-cum joining the frothy mix inside me.

As if that weren't enough, Bruiser's bulge was swelling too, and this time...inside my mouth! As he inflated, my jaw was forced wider and wider, until I couldn't have bitten down on him if I'd tried! I gagged on his tapered tip tickling the back of my throat, but what could I do to escape him? He would be done with me soon, I was sure, and to emphasize that point, he sent advance warning - a hot, bubbling gush of dog seed splattering my mouth.

The sticky cum trickled down my tongue. I tried everything to avoid tasting it, but Bruiser kept shooting off in my mouth, until he began to dribble out the sides of my mouth. Finally my mouth was so full I just had to swallow.

Gulp!

I felt his salty semen sliding down my throat, my tongue absolutely coated. Like a freight train, the scent and flavor crashed into my head, but this time I didn't gag. It tastes great! Beside myself, I gulped again, and then a third time, his musky cum tasting better than the best...well, cream. Without even thinking, I began to wrap my tongue around his swollen cock, eagerly lapping every drop.

What the fuck is wrong with me? Sudden realization brought a hot, rush of blood to my cheeks. I was drinking from Bruiser's dick like a straw! I swallowed again, the warm fluids rushing down my throat to my stomach. But he tastes so good! The flavor was pretty salty, with a little tang, but I could tell it wasn't something I'd have been crazy about before. Either my dog tongue was built differently, or the potion was changing my taste buds or what - all I knew is that despite my humiliation, I needed more.

That's when I totally lost it. In that moment, Adam Lansky, the boy, was gone. All that was left was Adam Lanky, the Doberman bitch. Whimpering, I relaxed my throat and bobbed my head up and down, reveling in each new drop I managed to milk from his cock. Janet's thrusts were just as eager, ramming away at my tight cunt. I moaned each time the swollen base of her monstrous cock smacked against me, spreading my legs and pushing back hard.

Janet was taking to her new form just fine. As soon as I started humping back against her, she leaned forward, a low growl in her throat as she increased her pace, ripping her throbbing cock from me before refilling my trembling vagina. Glancing back, I saw her wagging tail - or was that mine? I drank another shot of milky cum, deciding that I didn't care to check.

Body heat wafted around our bodies, all three of us exhaling hot breath as we panted and strained against each other. My chest heaved, but all I could think about were Janet's heavy balls swinging back and forth just a foot behind me. I wanted to feel them nestled against my thighs, pulsing their sweet, bubbling cum into my fertile womb. But for that to happen, I needed to take her bulging knot.

I knew what I had to do. Each time Bruiser launched himself against my muzzle, I used his momentum to push back. Janet was doing her part, hammering harder, until her knot struck my aching vulva less like a tender kiss, and more like a baseball. Our overheated bodies met again and again with eager, animalistic lust. My lips spread wider and wider against that jackhammer pressure, until streeeeetch! and at least a fourth of her swollen bulb pushed inside of me.

Bruiser grunted, his cock trembling in the grasp of my slurping tongue. At the same time, Janet pounded me. It hurt...but it hurt so good. I dug my front claws into the grass beneath me, pushing back for her next thrust, which spread me apart another inch. I tried to howl, but only a soft gurgling came out. I was less sure I wanted Janet inside, but she wasn't about to stop. I winced as I prepared for her next forceful hump. She leapt all the way off the ground, grinding deep against me, until...

Pop!

Bruiser had been big, but Janet was huge. Her bony tip had already been pressing up deep inside me. Now, with her bulge fully inside, her lewd length burrowed painfully against my innermost wall. For a short, painful second, both canines rocked their hips in sharp, short thrusts. Janet's balls rested firmly against my caramel-colored thighs, and though I couldn't see Bruiser's orbs, I knew they were already throbbing and pulsing.

Together, the two Dobermans lifted their heads and howled in bliss, and my world became a dual flood of bubbling canine cum. My stomach already felt full, but Bruiser's cock fired straight down my relaxed throat, heedless of any discomfort. Janet finally got to make full use of her new balls, going off like a fire hose straight into my womb. I could feel their warmth spreading like a fire in my belly and my womb, bloating me even further than Bruiser's first go.

I should have been horrified. Janet and her dog had just raped me...give or take. I was in another state of mind, however. I knew from experience that Janet's bulge was stretching inches and inches out from my rump, nestled and trembling up against something inside me that made me go crazy. If the cum wasn't electrifying enough, Janet's knot reduced me to a whimpering, gibbering mess of weak-legged humps. I clenched and shuddered around her immense, glistening cock, marvelling as I felt her balls squeeze gushing loads of dogseed into my waiting, helpless womb, all the while gulping eagerly at Bruiser's contributions.

The muscular Dobermans didn't ease up, instead pounding even harder as their howls eased to grunts and groans. I could hardly believe that no one from the surrounding houses and come to investigate! Or maybe they have, I thought. I couldn't see every inch of the surrounding fence. Regardless, I knew they'd keep using me until they'd finished with my tight holes.

Bruiser was the first to pull away from me, still buried in my mouth. He lifted a leg like he'd found a bright, red fire hydrant, then turned around. His cock twisted in my mouth, but didn't once stop spurting down my throat. I can't say I minded, gulping and gulping the delicious cum. Taking a cue from her dog, Janet turned around next, so thick and full inside me that I had to wince as her cock tugged and pulled inside of me. While I was relieved that their huge bodies weren't pinning me down anymore, my view was considerably worse. Looking back, I could see our wagging, criss-crossed tails, and the huge knot still tying us together. In front, Bruiser's docked tail didn't little to hide the face that I was nose first with his ass.

Finally, the euphoria was wearing off, leaving a burning, humiliating horror. They'd used me! They were still using me, even as they faced away from me, unable or unwilling to bother looking at their bitch, endlessly spraying me with cum. How did this happen? Janet, at least, knew that I was a human being! I even shook my head 'no'. Yet she'd still jumped up on me and fucked me with that monstrous, bulging cock.

My only solace remaining was that I would soon turn back - though I had to hope the change didn't start right now! I'd snap a few pictures of Janet changing back on my phone, and we'd never speak of this moment again!

Or so I thought. But though Bruiser was shrinking in my mouth, and would soon pull off, I glanced back to see Janet, who was standing on all fours, still tied in me. Her fur was beginning to fade to skin, her muzzle shrinking. I watched the transformation I'd seen before, but now in reverse - relieved to feel her cock shrinking and shrinking until it completely disappeared. In moments, she was on her hands and knees, blessedly naked. Why had she changed back before me? Maybe she had drunk less.

Bruiser took that moment to pull his bulge free, leaving me coughing up his excess cum onto the ground. By the time I recovered, Janet was already wearing her skirt, and was just covering up her breasts. Fuck.

I sat down, whimpering as Janet's cum dripped out of my aching cunt onto the grass, licking my lips to clear off the last bits of dogseed. I was helpless, Janet sitting in the grass, panting, her forehead wrinkled. Looking at me, she said, "Why...haven't you changed back?"

I cocked my head. That's what you say? After you and your dog rape an innocent person? How about 'sorry.'

I watched in amazement as Janet casually walked over to my clothes, speaking...to me, I guess. "It must have been that potion," she said, bending down to pick up the bottle. "Oh fuck, I have to call Brandon and tell him not to come over!" She grabbed her phone and began to dial.

Bruiser had curled up into a ball, and was lazily licking his shrinking cock, while Janet spoke to Brandon. I knew Brandon - a jock, but he'd never had a chance with Janet before. Was she lowering her standards? Willing to take a third-string basketball player? Or to fuck a random dog.

"Sorry, my...uh...my parents got home early, I guess. Talk to you later, Brandon." She pocketed the phone, and then looked at me. More minutes had passed, and I was still a dog. "Now, what are we going to do about you?" she asked.

She knelt by my jean-shorts, and I barked. "No!" I didn't want her looking at my school I.D. card! I jumped forward, urgently, but she was too fast, holding my wallet even as she pushed back against my neck. "Hey! I'm trying to help you here!"

Fat chance. I barked again, but what could I do? I wasn't going to bite her. She opened the wallet and laughed. "Adam Lansky? Really? A freshman?"

I sat down, my ears flat and tail between my legs. Now I've done it...there's not way in hell I've got a shot with her now.

"What...you thought this potion would make me like you? That's fucking twisted, Adam." She stood, disgusted.

No, that's not it, I thought. I just wanted to make myself more appealing. But all I could do was whimper at her.

Janet turned away, saying, "Well, whatever. You'll probably turn back soon enough. You can fucking bet I don't want to see you ever again. Where did you even get this? It's...it's fucking magic!"

She turned around again, right as I felt hot breath against my back. Yelping, I realized Bruiser had snuck up behind me. I leapt, and he did, and suddenly he was on my back again. Shit, no! Not again!

Janet stepped back in shock. "Again?!" She hesitated and said, "You know - I should let him have you, you little shit."

What?? I whined, twisting my hips, trying desperately to avoid his flailing humps.

"But I won't," she decided, after a pause, running to my side and grabbing Bruiser's collar just in time. Between her pulls and my frantic jumps, Janet managed to pull the big Doberman off of me. I scampered over to the dog house, not about to let there be a third, repeat encounter. Even so, Janet had to struggle every inch of the way to the house, before she locked Bruiser away.

I still hadn't changed back when Janet returned, and she grabbed my things, saying, "Well, come on. I'll put you up in Sarah's bedroom. You'll be back to normal by morning. You know - this isn't exactly how I wanted to lose my virginity, Adam."

Yeah, I thought, as I followed her into the house. You're telling _ me _.