Transforming Mandy (Beastiality, furry, TF, Non-futa)

Story by Hardcover

WARNING! NOT FOR EVERYONE! CONTAINS BESTIALITY, AND HUMAN TRANSFORMATION INTO AN ANIMAL

This is the first, and most bizarre of trio of stories I just completed inspired by artist Ariana, done in a fury of inspired writing over a week long period. Ariana draws stories of humans sexually transforming into animals, loosing their humanity but unleashing their sexuality in the process. Transformations are my particular niche to begin with, but I found this particularly fascinating. This first story is the weirdest, a stuck up girl goes to a park where she under goes a three way transformation from human female>anthro dog girl>dog. What makes the story so odd is that the people who are responsible for her transformation have sex with her AFTER its complete.

I know this is not everyone's cup of tea, but if you read all this and you still read the story, then you've got no one else but yourself to blame. Don't read this story if you have any problems with the above listed content. Sending me hate mail will only make yourself look foolish. You've been warned.

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TRANSFORMING

MANDY

By Hardcover

On the last day of her former life, Mandy left her home dressed in a tank top and gym shorts for a stroll through the park. She closed the door and locked it behind her as she headed out. The sun was shining and it was pretty hot day, but this time of the day, the park was usually practically deserted, which was the way she liked it. She headed down the steps and down her sidewalk, completely and blissfully unaware that she was about to be transformed forever.

She was a tall woman at almost six feet, and had long brown wavy hair that spilled down from her head over her shoulders. Her eyes were large and brown and matched her hair, and her face was round and cute. Her body was curvy with large breasts and rounded thighs, the body of a super model, but one healthy and not anorexic. She was quite lovely, and she knew it. She loved being beautiful, but often resented the attention it got her. She strolled out; her head held high, certain that she was better then most of the people in the area. She was, in fact, a fashion model who was well in demand by the magazines.

The huge local park was right across the street. It was a complex maze of trees and paths with everything you could want in a park. Mandy walked across the road and onto the side walk. As she did so, she realized one of her neighbors, Doug, was walking along the sidewalk in her direction. She gritted her teeth, why hadn’t she noticed him; she would have given him wide berth. Well, she could always pretend he wasn’t there.

He was walking two of his several dogs that he had, in this case a German Sheppard mix and a Golden Retriever. They prattled along excitedly beside him, wagging their tails as happy as could be. Doug was a short guy, but muscular with wavy black hair and small wire frame glasses. He was dressed in blue jeans and a white t-shirt. He held the leashes with one hand and had something else that Mandy couldn’t see in his other hand. Mandy kept her head forward, not wanting to acknowledge his presence.

Like most men, Mandy felt Doug was beneath her, and she hated the way he came up from time to time and tried to talk to her. Like she would ever want to be friends with the likes of him. That’s why her boyfriend was Zach, the son of a famous magazine publisher. Sure, he was kind boring, but he was handsome with black curly hair and spectacular blue eyes, and suited to her station. But that wasn’t the only reason she didn’t like Doug. There were . . . rumors. Doug kept a lot of dogs as pets, and they were all female. He spent a lot of his time with them and lavished them with care. Some thought too much care. There was some talk going around that he was having sex with his dogs, committing bestiality with them in his large two story house. The thought make her sick, she couldn’t believe anyone would do that, but then again the world was full of freaks.

As she walked in front of him, she suddenly saw that it was a plastic spray bottle. Right when she was in front of her, he pulled the trigger and sprayed the cool liquid at her.

Mandy felt the fine mist cover her body, and she turned on him, infuriated.

“Hey, what the hell?” She screeched.

Doug held up his hands apologetically, “Whoa, sorry.”

“What the hell are you doing?” Mandy demanded indignantly.

“Ice water, for my girls.” He held up the spray bottle, “It keeps them cool in so they don’t get sick in the heat. I meant to spray it on them, I’m really very sorry.”

He reached down patted them both, “That’s right; you girls don’t want to get sick do yo

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