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So it was a day like any other, doing chores in my apartment on my first day off; nothing out of the ordinary up till then. Nice apartment toward the middle of the city, so a good sized apartment but the windows don't look out over much else than other tall buildings. The kitchen and living room windows are only a few feet apart- and the two rooms themselves only divided by a half-wall. What is the view like from those windows? Well one is the fire escape on the building across from mine, and the other is directly into the living room window of the apartment in the building across from mine.

The woman across from me is Betty- seems like a nice woman. We had a laugh about how our windows face into one another's apartments when she first moved in. Her apartment was empty when I first moved here. I caught her looking out the window for a breath of air now and then so we talk to each other occasionally- she has a lot of plants hanging around the window now since they can't get any natural light inside of her place.

On this one day in particular though, I remember there was quite a clattering and it sounded like she was frantically trying to tell someone to do something. Thought she brought home a boyfriend or something but the way she was talking to him sounded more like a child. Turns out I was wrong on both accounts- she tells me across the way that she just got a pet dog! A rust colored doberman she adopted from an animal shelter. He is apparently too rowdy for a lot of people and he isn't fixed, so no one was willing to adopt him for a while- Betty took pity on him and took him in. But she was having a hell of a time trying to get him to do anything. I didn't even need to look through the window to know that, I could hear him scrambling around and her practically pleading with him to settle down.

Now, on its own that isn't weird. People adopt dogs all the time. But this was where things started to get weird. When she would go to work, I seen Rex sitting on the couch watching TV. He wasn't just sitting on the couch and the TV happened to be on- he was looking at the TV, and the TV wasn't on before. HE turned it on. After seeing this several times I told her about and she laughed and told me 'he thinks he is people' and does a lot of stuff like that. Okay, I guess. Kinda... odd.

Apparently he is a bit... frisky too. Betty had to close the door completely to go to the bathroom- not something she is used to doing since she lives alone. Rex would follow her in and then start sniffing in places he shouldn't be, trying to lick at her privates while she is stuck sitting there with her pants down!

I saw him pacing back and forth one day walking through my living room- I had just got in from some grocery shopping. He was pacing back and forth just outside the bathroom door- could hear water running from the open window; Betty was in the shower. It was getting late so I turned off all the lights and was just going to head to bed to read before going to sleep before work tomorrow, so I don't think she knew I saw this. I heard a clattering and Betty give a stifled cry of surprise and then a sharper cry. I started to head over to the living room to see if she was okay.

I paused at the edge of my kitchen and living room, peeking around the edge into her window when I saw her on the floor. Her towel fell off after she got out of the shower and was heading to the bedroom- when she bent down to get the towel Rex jumped up onto her and thrust his red rocket into her before she could react!

I didn't know what to do, and was flustered from even having seen anything. If she really wanted him off she could just stand up again or... I don't know- it's her dog, tell him to get off! Oh, he DID get off, but not in that sense. Meat stick of his was webbed with hundreds of tiny purple veins in the surface that started reddened, faded to almost white and then returned to red at the tip. If you pulled it straight down to compare to his limbs- its tip would be at his ankles, so his dick is as big as mine and he is half my size!

Betty looked dazed, but didn't say a word of protest other than her first few cries of surprise. When he was done he turned to face the other way, but remained where he was- his dick still locked in place in her, needing the blood to drain out of the knot before he could pop back out. Damn. Big enough to tie a human? Or neither of them tried very hard to separate.

Now, I feel that wasn't something anyone was meant to see obviously, so I didn't say a word of it to her. But from that day onward things got a bit quieter over there. Like, she wasn't arguing with him to do what he was told as much. Betty seemed to be more chipper than usual- had more energy when she got home from work.

Betty... had brown curly hair, usually kept it tied up in a ponytail. But after that day I noticed her roots were blonde. She always had brown hair but I guess she was dying it this whole time? She certainly kept maintenance of it tight for me to never realize her hair color is different. By the second day after it was almost all blonde already, I guess she just did not care to keep dying it. I heard some giggles and then some moans, making me raise a brow later that night- coming from the bedroom. Was she...? I mean, she could just be playing with Rex I suppose, but some of those sounds were mighty questionable. Guess it isn't really my business.

The next day her eyebrows had turned blonde too and I finally commented on her abundance of energy lately and she told me it was because of Rex, having him around to look forward to come home to. Hmm. But what all is she doing with Rex? I noticed her fingernails were quite long now and grey looking. She trying out new looks now? I didn't want to seem too nosy so I didn't question anything further. She is happy anyway- that is that.

Because there is a fire escape where her kitchen is- she has no kitchen window, but I can still see a third of her kitchen if I stand at the doorway to my apartment. I get home around dinner time- so one day I walk in and see her giggling in the kitchen, telling Rex to get down. But she was saying it in a soft tone of voice- like she didn't actually want him to get down. Her skirt was wedged into her crack by his nose- he was sniffing her real close and personal like while she was cooking and she wasn't really doing a thing to stop him. I also noticed something above her skirt though. A little nub? Her tail bone was unusually long- and Rex shoving his face into the cloth below exposed it. Weird.

The next day I noticed her hair was WHITE at the roots! If she was bleaching it, it would be the other way around- the roots would be colored and the rest would be white. The fact the roots are growing out white means that is her normal hair color?! Betty is in her mid-twenties, how the hell does she have pure white hair?! Her nails were abnormally thick now and even darker grey! I stopped to look closer and spotted those when she was playing with Rex on her living room floor- but playing with him in a way that another dog would play with him, not in the way a human typically does. There was a rope with a big knot in the middle- Rex was biting one end and thrashing his head around and Betty was on all fours with the other end in her mouth! Her teeth looked unusually sharp too. Doesn't that hurt her jaw?

I woke up in the middle of the night that night- could hear a dog panting heavily and a dull slapping sound. Wait... two dogs panting? I wandered into the kitchen to get a glass of water and glanced over to Betty's place but couldn't see a thing- lights were out and they were not in the living room. I am trying my best to not imagine things they could be doing, but a lot of weird things happening like this is making it real hard to ignore.

Guess she had the day off work the following day- she usually went in on Tuesdays the same time I do, but she was still playing with Rex and giggling like a school girl. Had a bounce in her step to, or... is she standing on her tip toes for some reason? When I came home from work later I could hear heavy panting again, but her curtain was closed for the first time in a long while. Her curtains are just thin cloth though- you can still see silhouettes through them, and thanks to her television acting as a back-light I could see what looked like Rex, thrusting into something.

The following morning I woke up and seen Betty watering her plants, but she kept having to rest the watering bucket down and shift her grip on it. I glanced at her directly to see if she needed a hand or something and my eyes locked on her nails immediately. They are now solid black, long and four times as thick as a normal human nail can even get. Those are blunt claws, not nails. She is having a hard time holding the watering can because her hands are unusually long- so her fingers are further away from her thumbs than they should be.

When she spotted me she almost dropped the watering can out the window, completely forgetting what she was even doing just a moment before and waved with both hands at me like a little kid. I waved back, but definitely had a questioning look on my face. Her ears are also pointed, and her hair has gone completely white now, eyebrows too. Is her skin tone changing as well? She had pale peach toned skin, now it is looking kind of pink. She said she was feeling great and hoped I felt great too- speaking in an unusually simplified way. Then Rex barked from deeper within her apartment and she glanced back then said she needed to go now- but referred to herself in the third person for some reason. When she turned around- abandoning the watering can entirely- I saw an eight inch long, thin tail flick up over the window before she stumbled away from it. Why is she stumbling? I inched closer to my own window and watched as she wandered away- when she was far enough I could see her feet had claws too that had ruptured her socks and her feet were unusually long- even worse than her hands. She is only standing on the fronts of them... paws? She also stumbled from the window off of a foot stool she used... that she has never had to use before. Her clothes were looking quite baggy on her; she has shrunk!

I thought; what do I do about this? Do I do anything? What she does in her own apartment isn't my business, I should not be involved in this at all. Every time something weird happens and my attention gets pulled back over there I feel like I am witnessing yet another thing I am not supposed to. What do I even tell anyone? My neighbor might be randomly turning into a dog!? Who would I even call? The police? It isn't against the law to turn into a dog.

I was very distracted at work, and when I returned home that day I paused, taking a deep breath before opening the door, not knowing what I am going to see this time. Betty was just watching television, oh thank goodness- just normality. For now anyway. I walked the rest of the way into my house but as I passed through the living room I could hear her panting and slowed my walk. As soon as I got to the latter half of the room I noticed Rex was between her legs in front of the couch, lapping at her pussy! Her clothes have become so baggy on her that they just randomly fall off sometimes- and Rex takes full advantage.

I don't want to see thiiiis. Or more accurately I don't want to see this in case someone comes asking what happened later and somehow pins the blame on me. I angle myself at the edge of the kitchen and look across the living room- my TV is off so I can see her reflection in the black screen faintly and watch her remotely that way. Her tongue is enlarged and thin, hanging out her mouth as she pants! The end of her nose is blushing pink. When Rex laps her pussy upward he is able to drag the flesh far enough that I can see her labia up past her thighs in her sitting position! They project so far off her... like a canine vulva.

Betty wobbles a bit and then flops back on the couch, almost looking like she is melting in her clothes as they become even larger on her! Her hands and feet look like they are turning white at first, but it is actually an ultra-fine coat of white fur growing in starting on her digits and spreading up as Rex eats her out! Her arms slowly lift up like she is reaching for something but her arms seem to still be limp- like they are lifting on their own without her input. She yips in orgasm and a loud pop can be heard as her arms and legs jostle forward abruptly- her shoulder blades shifted as well as her pelvis. That is why she has her arms up like that- she cannot comfortably put them down at her sides... she is a quadruped now.

She laughed at Rex and he darted off after and she quickly followed. Betty tried to get up at first and quickly flopped forward banging her chin on the living room table- only just now realizing she cannot stand on two legs anymore. What had been her thumbs are merely dew claws now, her hands have stretched into dog paws! White fur and neon pink pads on the underside to cushion her footfalls. She got onto all fours and staggered several steps as her own clothing was tripping her up- it is far too large on her shrinking body to stay on and when she tries to walk on all fours she steps on the trailing end of her own shirt several times before backing up a bit, bowing and then walking out of her clothing through the neck hole of her shirt. They vanished further into the apartment, leaving her clothing sitting there as a reminder that there is supposed to be a human living there.

I did not see them the rest of the evening, but when trying to get to sleep the sights I had seen earlier were causing me to jump at any little sound, and eventually I heard the soft plodding of paws on a floor and then a bang and increasingly loud panting! I left the lights off in my apartment so they would not be able to see me. The lights were still on over there- it is a lot easier to see into a lit area from darkness than it is to see into darkness from light.

Betty was up on the living room table with her front paws getting fucked by Rex! She moaned and scrunched her face up as her ribs started to pop and round out more- becoming as long as they are wide. The shift pulled her breasts wider at the base and they were regressing into her! Now that she is naked all the time, and on the opposite end of the table from me, facing toward the wall beside her window; I can see two rows of three teats on her midriff! Neon pink dog teats! She started muttering under her breath- all I could hear were 'good girl, I a good girl' 'good boy' 'knot me' and something about puppies.

The next day I did not see them at all, but I could hear them having sex somewhere in the apartment. She was still muttering similar things today, except today her volume was much louder and it sounded like she was having a hard time forming her words. Same thing that night, and the following morning. I was getting worried since I had not seen her at all. When I was going to turn the light off that night though I finally caught a glimpse of her. Her ears are tall and triangular- the very tips of them flop forward limp. Her entire torso was covered in fur now though her tail is still very narrow and the fur on it is no longer than it is everywhere else. The end of her nose is neon pink now and shaped like a fancy M- the nose of a dog. The bridge of her nose is huge and very strangely shaped... even by dog standards it isn't look quite right. It projects out, off her face in a lazy arch- starting at the top of her forehead, so the middle of the bridge of her nose is the part that sticks the furthest off of her face. Betty's lips are glossy black now.

She is standing on her back legs smacking the light switch with her front paw- I suppose she is trying to turn the lights out, but forgot how the light switch actually works- because she is hitting it, so she CAN reach, but she is just smacking it. She whimpers a bit and turns around, plopping back onto all fours on the floor but spots me before she falls too low to be seen! I don't know what to do, so I sort of freeze up and hope she looked at me, but did not actually notice me. No; she definitely noticed me.

Betty immediately pops up at the window again, standing with her back paws on the foot stool and front paws up on the edge- where she left her watering can and forgot it even exists several days ago.

"Betty says hello!"

I slowly approach the window, leery. "Uh, hey... Betty." Does she not even realize how weird this is?

"Betty is happy, Rex make Betty happy and we w-wrr...rrrRARK! W-went for walkies and I held his leash but then he let me wear and then Rex hold Betty leash! And we sniff soooo many butts! Dalmatian at park sniff Betty and really really really like Betty smell but Rex jealous! Bah! Rark!" She made an odd sound that was a halfway point between a canine whine and a human laugh.

Her mind must also be changing- she doesn't seem to realize she is turning into anything. I was not even sure what to say- I think I just nodded slowly.

"Betty hope you do good, Betty do good!"

Rex hopped up behind her, taking her by surprise. He placed a paw on the outside of either of hers and thrust into her, shoving her hips forward against the wall under the window, thumping her against it! I wanted to look away but couldn't. It is like watching a train wreck, it's such a disaster you keep watching anyway.

"Rrrr-RAR! Rr-r-really good. Mmm good grrl. Betty such good grrl."

As Rex continued to fuck her in the window, she lost balance with her back paws and yipped in surprise pleasure when her lower body weight was forced entirely onto his cock! Her front paws are sliding back too now! She is shrinking even more! She is the same size as Rex himself!

"Grrd boy. Rex is... I grrd grrl forr-rr-RAH! Grrd. Mrrrr, mrr sex frr Betty, prppies in mrr-RAH!"

As she muttered in delirious arousal and bounced up fully onto the window and flopped back down by the force of his thrusts- her face deformed more. She started to shrink even smaller than Rex is! Her jaws pushed out, clicking and clacking under her skin as the bone reformed and grew rapidly. While her head and face grew her eyes remained the same size, making them look comparatively small and her iris widened, hiding the white of her eyes almost entirely. Her neck grew a bit longer and a bit thicker as well, and finally her distorted voice could only produce barks! Every time she barks she pauses for a moment, like she is confusing herself by doing it- like she thinks she should still be able to talk. Then with every bark and brief pause some of her hair started to fall out- already surrounded by fur on all sides. The last trace of her dwindling humanity being forced out by her own barking.

She hit orgasm and reared her head back, tipping Rex too far over and they both tumbled out of view, but I could hear them continuing to rut for several minutes later. Betty turned entirely into a Bull Terrier- that is why her face looked weird when she was still part human. The entire top of the head of a bull terrier is sloped gradually.

Well, I tried to ignore it the best I could and let them do their thing but, this was... incredibly strange. After two more days I realized I had to do SOMETHING. They were now both dogs- which means they have no owner. They are in a human apartment with no human to operate anything for them. I don't want to be turned into a dog too so I sure as hell am not taking them! I ended up calling animal services and they begrudgingly took the two dogs. When they were taking the two of them they asked where Betty was and I just told them I didn't know- I don't want to get involved in this any further than I have to at risk of ending up like her. They said it was a similar situation when Rex originally came to them. The neighbors called about a dog barking and scratching around in the apartment even though they did not think the owner even had a dog- the owner up and vanished entirely. Then they finally get Rex a home and the new owner vanishes entirely too- and now there is a second dog they need to find a new home for.

Okay... okay, I know what you are thinking. If they re-adopt Rex a third time and there are then four dogs, I will definitely tell them. Probably.