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The girls stood still as eyes danced furiously over their naked bodies. D had had no intention of letting them win and keep any of their clothes. The small hope they'd held out had been dashed. What's more, the game wasn't finished yet. D and Maddy stood at the front, a vision of pure evil. Lust permeated the air, electrifying it, causing the skin on their arms to crawl and their bodies to redden with heat and embarrassment.

Tim leaned back taking it all in. As much as he pitied the two girls and wanted it to stop for their sake, the teenage boy in him was desperate to see what would happen next and to enjoy it.

“Come now girls. You both wanted to come on the show. It's only natural you pay the price for what you're competing for. Nothing in life is free." D's words stuck with Tim. Had both the girls volunteered? Did they know what was in store? This was a far bigger revelation that he was expecting from an off hand comment.

“You're a sick bastard. Arf" Amber shot back, garnering a chuckle from their captor.

“Maybe, but then haven't you both enjoyed some of it?"

“No!" Both girls replied simultaneously, more as a reflex. The thought that they'd enjoyed being stripped bare before a crowd of cheering horny individuals made them sick to their stomachs. Too late though did they realize the trap they'd fallen into.

“Ooooh! D! They both did it this time" Maddy cried as she pranced forward to look both the girls square in the eyes. “They lied to you again!"

“What... how?!" Steph cried confused. She hadn't lied, had she? There's no way she'd enjoy this humiliation. Then it dawned on her what Maddy meant.

“Oh, my poor little Steph. You may not have enjoyed what's been happening to you, but you've both taken pleasure from the humiliation of the other." D reported. His words dripped venom with a cool and calculated depravity. At no point in this game where they anywhere other than right where he wanted them.

“Please, spare us. Arf!" Amber pleaded. She knew all too well the punishments D was capable of.

“Don't worry my dear. I'm sure you'll like this one a lot more than your previous time." The two of them found themselves released from their invisible bonds. Steph falling backward onto her rear, and Amber collapsing to her knees. Rather than regaining composure, however, they found themselves unable to control their bodies. If this wasn't immediately apparent to Tim and the rest of the Audience, what followed certainly made it clear.

Ambers' hands began to wonder, one making its way to her right breast, and the other snaking lower to the lips of her snatch. Horror flashed across her face as she found her self unable to stop her own hands from gentle caressing herself, bringing her to as yet mild arousal.

Steph was faring little better, having settled back on the ground, legs apart in front of her, putting her now visibly aroused cunt on display for all. “Please, stop. Don't make me..," She cried as a finger probed her pink folds, pushing its way inside to begin a slow and gentle rubbing. Her other hand circled her breast, causing her to lean forward and gasp at the stimulation.

Ambers' voice had become a mix of barks and whines as she slowly worked a finger inside. It circled around stirring up her juices, which were now beginning to leak out onto the floor. Try as she might she couldn't stop herself, and her hands expertly worked on all her sensitive areas. A subtle tweak to a nipple caused a gasp, followed by her thumb rubbing her now exposed clitoris. The excitement was getting too much.

“Smile for the camera girls!" Maddy chimed, bringing the handheld Amber had earlier used up to them, purposely maneuvering it to get the best close ups of not only the action but the faces they were making as they brought themselves to climax. A mixture of intense embarrassment and arousal. Tim was feeling himself straining against his clothes again, the sight bringing him slowly back to fighting fit.

Steph was biting her lip, but squeaks and whines kept escaping as the fingers picked up the pace. A slapping noise could be heard as her palm met her outer mound whilst, now two fingers, pumped viciously deep inside. She glanced down at the camera Maddy held to her crotch, acutely aware of the thousands of people watching her masturbate for their amusement. She felt sick. Waves of pleasure washed over her body; her cheeks flush with warmth. She could no longer hold back the cries as the pleasure continued to build. It threatened to over throw her, and she moaned to the rhythm of her own hand. The pace built further. She was nearly there. She could feel it. With a final cry, she arched her back, squirting the floor between her legs. Waves of pleasure washed over her as she finally overflowed, leaving a warm glow in its wake across her whole body. As her body relaxed she fell forward onto her stomach, exhausted both mentally and physically.

Amber too felt the intensity coming to a head. Hearing Steph cry out in pleasure only served to heighten her own climb to orgasm. She could feel it, she was so close. Multiple fingers stroked her insides now. She was so close. Maddy brought the camera in to focus on her privates as well. Static felt like it was running up Ambers body. Building and building, she was so close now. Finally, as the pleasure rose to its critical point, Amber let out a distinctly canine howl as she too was pushed over the edge. She spasmed, as her hands continued to work through the pleasure, prolonging the length of the orgasm for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, she too collapsed forward, panting for breath.

Both of them lay on their fronts, Amber, still with a hand between her legs, basking in the afterglow of one of the most intense orgasms they'd ever experienced. Shame no longer factored into their mentality. They were beyond that now. As they lay panting though, they were about to realize their ordeal was not yet over. A tingle ran down both their spines, like static. With all the stimulation, they hardly noticed at first, but as the tingling began concentrating, they turned their heads to look at each other.

They couldn't turn their heads enough to see their own backs, but they could see each other. A glow, similar to the ones that robbed them of their clothes, began to envelop a portion of their skin just above their asses. Steph gasped as she saw the light begin to extend out from behind Amber, slowly snaking its way outwards into the air. She could feel the same thing happening to her. Actually feel it. The twisting and flicking it made, the motions, she could feel it, as if it were a part of her body. Amber could feel hers as well, propping herself up to try and look over her shoulder. Craning her neck she got a good glimpse of it as the light began to fade. A fleshy appendage greeted her eyes but even as the light continued to disappear it didn't stay that way. Prickles erupted out all over it, continuing the tingle sensation they were both feeling. A soft layer of brown hairs... no fur, settled upon the appendage which swayed back and forth.

It was a tail. Both of them had tails. Each matched their hair color, and they could feel them moving as a part of their bodies. It wasn't enough for D to humiliate them, he really was going to do it, he was going to transform them into dogs. Amber barked in protest as her brown tail waved behind her, and Steph's golden tail drooped to the floor.

“There, much better. Now you're both starting to look the part."

“Please, give us back our clothes." Steph pleaded.

“Oh no. Puppy's don't wear clothes." Maddy replied on D's behalf. She giggled as Steph's head dropped.

She tried to stand up but, as if in a drunken stupor, fell straight back forward onto her hands. Amber tried as well but her legs gave way from under her, leaving her laying on her side.

“Oh, Sorry girls. But for the next round, you'll remain on all fours. Hopefully, you'll be able to stand up when the round is finished." D replied. Hopefully? Tim was very turned on watching the naked girls crawling with tails behind them, but he had no idea what D had in-store next. How long did this stream last? “But we will give you something Steph..." he added.

Once again, Maddy had snuck up behind Steph yet again, but she was ready for it. She tried to crawl away, unable to stand to make an escape, but it was to no avail, as the black leather clipped around her neck.

“Please! I don't want to bark! I don't want to be a dog." Steph cried as she grabbed the collar to try and rip it off.

“Don't panic my little puppy. Unlike your friend, this isn't a punishment. It's merely to allow you to play the next round." Steph still continued to tug at it, though had at least calmed at not hearing herself bark like Amber. She did wonder what the next round involved however if the collar was a requirement.

"Let's get you both ready for the next game," D announced. A flick of his wrist materialized a long rope like object in his gloved hands. A metal clasp at each end glistened as the studio lights danced across it. D stepped forward to bring it closer to the two girls before they realized his intent. It seemed pointless at this point but both reflexively backed off as D made to clip one end to each collar. The two found themselves bound by the black rope to each other. The rope lay slack between them causing them little problems for now, but D had yet to announce his plans for the next round.

As before, another grandiose gesture from D triggers the floor around them started shifting, morphing with the same light as before. The center of the circle gathered the light before it split into two distinct pools at opposite sides. These twisted and reshaped, settling at last on long rectangles, the lengths extending away from each other, separated by floor in the circles center. The light began to fade and the rectangles began to fill with grass of all things. The green color spread to the edges where it met the normal floor and halted it's advanced. The two grass rectangles finished expanding and settled leaving the girls to wonder what on earth these were four.

"Pick a side girls" D ordered as the magic subsided. He motioned to Amber, whom he was standing nearest to, to start heading over to the grass on the left. Begrudgingly, she obliged, crawling on all fours until she touched the grass. It was soft and slightly cold, and as she advanced further onto it, could feel the individual blades tickling her legs. Steph too had made her way to the opposite patch and by now the rope connecting them had become tighter, lifting itself off the ground. The show was to go on however and D quickly picked up his voice to continue explaining the rules of this particular twisted game.

"This one should be pretty easy girls. Being as athletic as you both so obviously are, a show of strength seemed in order. We have after all already tested your mental capabilities." He definitely was eloquent but hadn't yet said what the challenge, or more importantly the punishment was. "The game is a simple tug of war. Stepping off your designated area will incur a punishment, and the loser is the person who accumulates the full punishment."

"What is the punishment?" Amber asked with a yip.

"I'd have thought that would have been obvious, but if not, I guess it'll be a fun little surprise." Amber actually growled at this response, though it was anyone's guess if that was because of the collar or not. The two cheerleaders looked at each as they took up position, applying tension to the rope and causing the collars to tighten around their necks. It was going to be a challenge to breathe under the strain but doubtless, they'd find a way. D smiled as they turned away, presenting their tails towards one another. Their breasts swung below them and their asses presented a perfect view of their young pussies framed by their new tails. Tim, was still a horny teenage boy, after all, so felt very lucky to be able to see this.

"Once we finish this tug-o-war, the final round will have you both competing for the grand prize. Remember what you're competing for ladies." This was news to Tim. 'What they were competing for'? Did that mean they had volunteered for this? Did they know what was in store for them? Whatever it was, it was enough to invigorate them, as they readied themselves, fire burning behind their eyes.

"3...2...1..." the countdown commenced and they squirmed against the resistance of the rope. Here it came. Amber suddenly slackened, backing off a touch causing Steph to stumble slightly. "GOOO!" came the cheer and Amber were off, a yank and Steph jolted backward. In a desperate attempt to hold her ground she shifted her weight forward against her collar, but the slight twist in her body at this action caused a hand to slip off the grass and onto the hard floor. She instantly felt the results of the slip, as the tingling sensation returned to the base of her spine, spreading out along her lower back and wrapping its way around her waist and thighs. Where there was tingling, golden brown fur soon followed, but Steph had little time to ponder as she desperately pushed off the floor back onto the grass. As she gripped the softer floor the tingling subsided a quick glance confirmed her worst fears. Fur had enveloped around her ass and the tops of her thighs, giving the impression of her wearing some vaguely fluffy shorts. From behind, Tim and the audience could clearly see her pink folds, highlighted against the golden fun, making it obvious she most definitely not wearing shorts. Her tail wagged as she tried to gather strength. Amber was pulling with all her might, and being the larger of the two, looked to have the advantage, but Steph wasn't out yet.

She pulled her way forward. Gripping the ground with all her might and keeping low to it. Inch by inch she gained ground at Amber's expense. She advanced until she passed the starting point. Despite her new fur, or rather because of it, she was able to dig deep with a resolve not to lose this battle. Amber began to panic as she inched her way back towards the floor. Try as she might she couldn't grasp the ground in the same way as Steph, and despite pushing with all the power in her legs, her neck was pulled back and her grip loosened bit by bit. As she fought to keep her head down she almost didn't notice as her foot touched the hard floor. It was only a light touch and in the ebb and flow of the fight she was able to lift it off the floor, keeping her knees in place but the damage had been done.

The light and tingling of electricity covered her backside as well, causing her a mild discomfort as the brown fur spread around her waist and down the curves of her rear. She felt her tail swish at the sensation, but like Steph, she had little time to come to terms with the change. Steph's relentless push caused her foot to once again touch, this time though she was unable to immediately recoil to safety. Amber barked as she felt the fur begin to advance up her abdomen and back, eventually reaching her breasts. The feeling of the fur growing on her orbs caused her to squeak, but at that moment was able to tug back.

Tim looked on at the sight. Steph's furry ass and tail were a sight, but Amber had fur from her neck down. It made its way as far up as her shoulders before she was able to pull back and stop it. Only her legs, arms, and head remained hairless. Her pink nipples were the only clue that the fur was, in fact, real and not a very skin-tight fur top. A tear rolled down her cheek at the sight of her own body but it was far from over. Steph was giving no quarter and despite what bets people would have made at the opening to the round, it was all but clear Steph was going to take this one. The big question was 'when?'

Steph continued to dig deep into the ground the minor set backs from Amber's recovery had jolted her arms, and they were beginning to burn but she knew she had to continue. Despite the pain, she gave another solid pull and felt a massive reaction in response. Amber had fallen. Rolled onto her side, she'd been pulled onto the floor with a thud and was making a mad dash to get back onto the grass but Steph knew this was now or never. She leaped forward, tightening the leash as fast as she could, leaving Amber scrambling to recover. If Steph held fast then without a herculean effort on Amber's part, she was stuck, and critically, stuck with her legs on the hard floor.

This was it. Amber knew it. Despite her efforts to pull herself back, she didn't have the strength anymore. The fur already was creeping its way down her arms and legs. So far it was just the fur and her body remained its same shape but that didn't hold true for long. As the fur crawled up her neck under the collar, she began to feel it growing under her chin and along her jawline. Her jaw warmed at the new covering but it numbed as she felt the oddest sensation of it beginning to reshape. Fur tickled her cheeks and nose as her face began to push out slowly, elongating, and widening, forming what she knew to be a muzzle. Amber was in full on panic but there was nothing she could do. Her muzzle finished forming as her ears began a migration upwards, surfacing beneath her hair pointed and covered in the same brown fur as now her entire body as well as her hair.

Steph was able to tilt her head enough to watch this all unfold. Her friend looked like a generic anthropomorphic dog from a children's cartoon, though given the circumstances it was fair to say, much sexier. Next up on the transition to an animal was apparently her hands. Amber felt the pads form; toughening them, but also the change to the shape as flesh and bones reshaped. She lifted one up to look at it, desperate for any hint of humanity but instead found herself staring at her own paw. Feet weren't far behind and soon she was left with no extremity that could be considered human. She tried to yank at the collar and rope one last time and Steph momentarily relinquished some ground to her but it wasn't enough. Her breast deflated until they were flush with her abdomen and a howl accompanied the introduction of the additional teats.

The last part was by far the most harrowing to watch. Tim sat on the edge of his seat, glued to the images as Ambers bone structures began to reform. Her barks were relentless and he realized now that she was unable to speak anymore. Collar or not, she'd lost that ability. Her legs and arms shifted in length and size and she rose off her knees as her feet extended. After what seemed like an eternity it settled down and finished. Amber looked down at her body, as did everyone watching.

She was a dog. Indistinguishable from any other canine pet, no trace of beautiful teenage cheerleader remained. Try as she might, Amber was only able to bark. And moved slowly around, step by step, getting used to her new limbs. The feeling of the floor beneath her paws, the swish of her tail, the soft fur covering her, the shape of her hips, legs, neck... it was all so alien.

Steph finally was able to relax somewhat as she turned to her former friend. "What have I done?" She whispered to herself. She'd turned Amber into a dog. There was no escaping the reality of her action. It didn't matter that she'd most likely be padding around on paws instead of hands and feet had she lost instead. She still had done it. Knowingly transformed her companion. Held her in place with the rope to watch her suffer through the transformation. Condemning her to this furry fate. The tears were coming fast now, and she could do little to stem the flow.

"Oh dear Steph. What's the matter? Look how cute Amber now looks."

"You bastard!" She spat as D approached her.

"Amber! Come here, dear!" D called. It wasn't the order that pissed Steph off here, it was the way he said it. The sing song voice reserved for pets too dumb to understand properly.

"Change her back! Please."

"Oh, I can't do that yet. But she does have a chance to be restored in the next round." D was now kneeling down next to Amber he began to rub behind her ears. "Who's a good girl?" He cooed, being met with a sharp snap of Ambers' teeth in response. Tim sighed. Amber was still in there. It was just her body that had been changed.

"Maddy. Would you be so kind as to fetch our final guest." Murmurs rippled through the audience as Steph got back onto her feet, finally able to do so following the game. Tim took a moment to take in the sight of the fur covering her body. The blond hairs completely covered her skin, though as Steph ran a hand along her hip it was more than obvious this was no clothing. It would have gone some way to reducing Steph sense of embarrassment if not for the distinctly female equipment still on display between her legs.

Another bark came from across the floor and heads turned to see Maddy returning... and she wasn't alone! By her side, attached to a leash in her hands, a large golden retriever trotted, tongue hanging out of its mouth and tail wagging furiously, obviously very excited about something.

The trotted up to the group in the center and Amber tried to back away but found the rope from earlier prevented her escape. No longer was it bound to Steph but instead to a metal anchor in the floor. It afforded her little movement away from it, D obviously having affixed it there when she'd been distracted.

"Amber, Steph, this is Lucky!" Maddy introduced. "Say hello boy". Lucky respond with a loud bark though it was obvious his attention was drawn to the female dog not more than a few feet in front of him. Amber strained at the leash but couldn't back away any further than she had.

"Steph you've met your school mascot before right?"

"Lucky's a cartoon." She replied absently. "We've never had a real dog at any of the games we've cheered at."

"Well, now you will. Lucky's going to need a good home after this. He can't go back to his old one."

Another bark from Lucky indicated his willingness to meet the other dog up close.

Amber had one advantage in this situation. Her heightened sense of smell was telling her something very important about Lucky. He was getting aroused!

"I think we've chatted for long enough." D signaled Maddy and turned to address the audience. "Let's start the final round!"

Maddy dropped the leash, allowing Lucky to bolt forward excitedly. He too could smell Amber's arousal, left over from the punishment she'd received prior to being transformed. She tried to back away but found her movements more sluggish than before, no doubt D's doing. Lucky barrelled into her knocking her slightly but she recovered her balance quickly. He then licked the side of her muzzle with affection. She turned away in disgust but he leaped to her other side to meet her. He was enjoying himself. Walking around her side to her rear, he could smell much more strongly what he was after. Despite her resolve, Ambers tail lifted enough to give him access to what he wanted. He reached out and pressed his muzzle into her doggy cunt, taking a big sniff as Amber shivered from the sudden cold.

“Please stop. I'll do anything." Steph said taking hold of D's arm to get his attention. Despite having no recognizable features on his face behind the dark cloud, it was clear as he turned to her that she'd walked right into his trap.

“Well Steph, I guess it's about time we explained the rules of this round." The camera settled on them leaving the two dogs alone for the moment, as D settled in to explain the final part of the game.

“This is it, the all or nothing round. If you win, you walk away from here with the scholarship to any college you want to; guaranteed. If you lose, then Amber will take the scholarship instead. It's that simple."

“Please. What do I have to do?"

“That's easy." He brought himself closer to her to make sure she knew exactly what this game was. “The loser of the round is the one that Lucky makes cum first." Steph turned with horror to Amber who met her eyes with a plea for help. Did he really mean that? “If you take Ambers place and allow Lucky to fuck you to orgasm. She'll be returned to normal and will win the scholarship. If not, you walk away from here with the scholarship yourself."

Tim nearly choked at this news. Were they playing for a scholarship? What's more. This entirely came down to Steph's decision. Give up the scholarship and Amber was saved, or not and have to fucked by a dog. He couldn't imagine what was running through her head.

Lucky suddenly pounced onto Ambers back, wrapping his front legs around her sides. Amber panicked and tried desperately to shake him off but he held fast. She barked loudly and repeatedly as Steph looked on in bewilderment. He was about to do it. Why didn't she stop him? Steph could save her. Lucky thrust his hips forward, jabbing at her until eventually, after repeated tries, he found his target.

Amber howled as she felt her folds give way to his long doggy dick. He pushed deep inside her, and she could feel herself squeeze around him. He withdrew, before plunging back in again to another yelp. The stimulation was amazing, and try as she might to resist, with every thrust she felt her resolve crumbling.

Steph said nothing, too scared of what was happening to her friend. The dog continued to pound her and she continued to watch, not brave enough to interfere.

“Time's going to run out Steph. Sure you don't want to take the plunge?' D asked quietly. Steph remained silently, still trying to process what was happening. “No? That's a shame. I thought it would be easier if it was someone both you and Amber had had sex with in the past."

Steph spun to look at him at this revelation. Amber heard it too but was preoccupied with trying to resist Lucky to make any overt action. What did D mean? “Oh, didn't I mention it earlier. Lucky wasn't always a dog. I'm told you two have both had quite the sex life with him." Steph took a moment to think, but the realization hit her like a ton of bricks. There was only one person that both she and Amber had slept with, and it was the reason they'd started this stupid competition in the first place.

“Oh My God! SCOTT!" She cried. It was her boyfriend. No longer any trace of humanity left, much like Amber, he was nothing more than a dog, deep in the throes of carnal desire. He had mounted his bitch and he wasn't going to relinquish her.

“He can't hear you Steph. He's only thinking of his new bitch, who can hear you and is waiting for your answer. The offer still stands. Take her place now, and she wins. Don't and condemn her to a life of walkies and eating off the floor. A life of being led around naked on a leash, and of going into heat periodically. You can save her and your boyfriend too. You just have to let your old boyfriend fuck you with his new doggy penis in front of thousands of people... What do you say?"

Steph couldn't think straight. It was a hell of an ultimatum. She wanted to say yes, wanted to save her friend from misery. Wanted to do the right thing, but she was scared. She didn't want to be fucked by an animal, no matter who it was. She didn't want to know what that felt like. She wanted to run and hide. She wanted to make this someone else's problem. Amber was already a dog, she couldn't really save her, right? D would probably have some last trick up his sleeve. Would she be turned into a dog instead? Would it be something worse? She didn't want to find out.

“Time's running out Steph." Amber was reaching her limit. She was reflexively bucking her hips against Lucky, feeling her insides stirring as his penis dripped pre-cum deep inside her. Oh god, she was getting close. So was lucky. It felt so good. She was going to do it. She was going to orgasm whilst being fucked by a dog. She was going to orgasm whilst being fucked AS a dog.

“...And time's up, Steph!" Amber Howled as she overflowed. Lucky's cock pulsated and swelled inside her, locking the two of them together, and sealing her fate forever. That was it. She was trapped as a dog. She'd never see her human face again. Never make any noise other than barks. Never be recognized as anything more than an animal. She was finished. Steph stood quietly. She couldn't answer. She couldn't say anything. She knew what she'd done but she wasn't strong enough. After everything, she just sobbed, seeing her friend and boyfriend knotted together as a dog and his bitch, knowing that they will stay that way forever.

D stood up as the crowd cheered the climax of both the show and the bitch who'd been its star. He bowed to much applause before beginning to bring events to a close.

“Ladies and Gentlemen. That brings an end to the show. Tune in next time..."

“Wait!" Interrupted Steph. “What about me?" She motioned to her furry predicament and swung her new tail for good measure.

D laughed. “Oh Steph, at no point was changing you back part of the agreement. I'm afraid much like your friend the changes are permanent. But don't worry. I'm sure you'll enjoy college life." The words stung with a deep venom that penetrated straight to Steph's core. She'd got what she wanted, and in a twisted way, got everything she'd deserved. Tim gave her one last glance, running his eyes along her naked body, and in particular her tail. How was she going to hide that at school? For the moment it didn't really matter to her, as she turned to see Amber... no, Lucy, still end to end with Scott, now Lucky, and fell into a flood of tears. Amber let out a deep, long howl as D signed off. Tim wasn't listening, as silently, despite his arousal, he mourned with the two girls.

The screen went black, and just like that, it was finished. The page hinted that the next one would be in a months time but he really wasn't paying it attention, his mind racing to process everything he'd just seen. He was going to struggle to sleep that night, but he knew two other people who were going to struggle even more. He lay down thinking on it all. It was going to be a long wait until Monday when he could start asking around for some answer.

Somewhere, in a now darkened studio, a girl sat naked on the floor, hugging her new dog, both their tails drooping on the ground, both of them crying.