Taken Out Of The Picture
To say Jackie Simmonds was a normal 18 year old girl would be a heavy understatement on anyone’s behalf.Those who knew her, knew as the trophy daughter of two former common people who won the lottery only when she fifteen since then the treated their only daughter like royalty giving her only the best of the best.
Since this happen Jackie never wore tracksuits or jeans again, she began to live by the motto “dresses and skirts were made for her” and she was right, her rocking curvy hips and skinny frame made that motto true in her opinion, this only double when she began visiting the tanning salon once every two weeks to get a perfect bronze look that suited her brunette shoulder length hair.
But soon Jackie would find her spoiled and well treated lifestyle was to be no-more.
It all began three months after her mum’s funeral, sadly old age and a lifestyle of alcohol and smoking took from this world.
This death heavily affected Jackie but when she turned to her father for comfort or support, she found him just hanging around a young blonde twenty year, he claimed he had to move on for better or for worst and that this woman was everything he had wanted in a woman, this ultimately hurt Jackie who took her half of the money and left him to act like a fool knowing in her heart and her mind that this woman was going in only for the money.
Soon Jackie began to hear whispers that her dad was planning to get married again and went to confirm this herself.
“Dad how can you marry a bitch like her?, mom was your world” Jackie asked
“Jackie sweetheart, i can’t marry her anyway not while your around, it wouldn’t be right or fair” her dad explained making Jackie smiled brightly for the first time but both were unaware of the woman in question listening in on their conversation via Jackie’s dad’s landline and her mobile.
“Is that hows it’s going to be!” she fumed as she hung up and looked around her, quickly she grabbed a small grey can of spray that read, “Fantastic Fur!!!” on the label,
“Dad always told me this would come in handy, i’ll teach that trophy girl not to mess with me” she smirked as she ripped off the label.
She grabbed a normal can of hairspray and peeled off the label carefully try her hardest to keep the sticky side stick, her effort soon paid off as she wrapped the label around the “Fantastic Fur” can.
“I wonder what i’ll do perhaps it will cause her hair to fall out lol” she smiled evilly as her work was now completed all she had to do was silently creep downstairs and drop into Jackie’s handbag.
She had only just done this and had barely enough time to disappear before Jackie came out of the room and grabbed her handbag as she left feeling quite happy with her father and his decision.
“A Few Hours Later-Jackie’s House-Bathroom, 7pm”
When Jackie was old enough to own her place, she did so thanks to the money her dad kept on giving her as a way too show he still loved her. She adored this place as it was big enough to throw parties whether they be inside or outside in the vast never ending garden.
Jackie was just zipping herself up in a nice tight figure hugging pink dress with no sleeves, just two straps running diagonally over her shoulders where they meet in the back. She purred as she ran hands down her hips while she slipped her feet into her favorite pair of black heels, these were peep toe and made her feet slant upwards slightly due to the thin heels.
Jackie clicked her fingers as she remembered something, “Hairspray” she called out heading over to her handbag and pulling out the can, she closed her eyes as sprayed a heavy mist of hairspray over her soft locks for a few seconds then placed it back into her handbag.
Quickly as squirrel with a nut she grabbed her handbag and began to exit her room when she heard her phone chiming as a message came through.
Jackie’s face feel as she read the message, “They cancelled on me!” she huffed unaware of something began to push out of her tailbone,
“Hang on a sec!” she cried out, quickly she grabbed her handbag and left her home.
“Thirty Minutes Later”
“Hey!” Jackie smiled as the front door open, she had gone round to her friend Shannon’s place on the far side of town.
“Hey long time no see” smiled Shannon,
“Yeah well figured i’d come round and have a few bottles of wine with my mate” Jackie said as she entered her mate’s home.
“Ok then i’ll crack open a bottle” Shannon agreed.
Jackie found herself shifting slightly as the thing growing out of her spine kept on growing thicker and furry with dark brown hairs.
“If you need the toilet, upstairs first right and if you have a smoke open the window and stand on the ledge” Shannon stated as she poured a large glass for her mate.
Jackie nodded as she took the glass upstairs with her.
She smirked as she entered the bathroom and locked the, “Not bad” she said as she looked around taking in the large round bath in one corner and the white tiles surrounding the room.
“This must be the ledge” she told herself as she stepped on a large raise up platform just below the window, she opened the window allowing a cool breeze to blow into the room.
Suddenly she jumped as she felt the lower part of her dress sharply rise upwards as if some had lifted it.
Jackie stepped down from the ledge and found she was alone but could feel the breeze hitting her rear end skin, she cautiously turned her head towards her rear, thankfully Shannon had a full body mirror in the bathroom.
Jackie’s eyes widened and froze on the sight of a long dark brown furry tail sticking high up into the air, “That’s a tail” she cried out gripping a hold of it and giving it a sharp pull, “Ow it’s my tail” she muttered.
“It’s so soft” she told herself as she brushed her hand across it when suddenly her hands and back spasmed, her head shot towards the ceiling as her ears began to grow longer, the tips twisting up and out into a point.
Jackie could feel her shoes getting tighter while her thumbs started to shrink slightly. Her manicured nails began to darken and lengthen turning black into the process.
Inside the ever tightening confines of her heels, her toes began to shrink and thicken, her big toes suffered the most as they were pulled back into her feet. Her toenails grew long and more pointed and blacker by the second.
Jackie was oblivious to her ears started to move upwards more as she focus on her feet as with a loud splintering rip they burst open revealing her deforming thickening feet. Thick dark brown fur spread down the beck over her neck was starting to sprout rapidly over her shoulder. Her head darted from one shoulder to other several times as she began to feel the hotness and itchiness of the hairs growing.
With a sharp yelp her heels rose up into the air as her feet lengthened, she stumbled slightly knocking over the glass of wine that was on the ledge. She quickly steadied herself abut found it hard than ever.
Jackie whimpered and whined in confusion and distress as she didn’t know what to do. Soft black pads puffed up on her palms and soles as well as the bottoms of her stubby fingers and toes. With another spasm Jackie staggered forwards and place her deforming hands firmly in the sink and watched horrified as her arms thickened and her one bronzed arms were slowly being engulfed by the thick dark brown hairs.
Jackie stared at the small make up mirror in front on her, she could barely she her changing ears but saw her small dark nose which she had no idea on when this change happened. She whined as her tongue lengthened and rolled out of her mouth, she began panting as thick hairs spread down her thighs as they thickened and shortened.
Under her dress her breasts sunk back into her chest as new teats formed a little further down slowly becoming obscured by the thick hairs sprouting on her chest.
Pressure built in her back and whining in regret she sunk slowly down to her knees as she did so the tips of her ears folded over and her own human hair began to retract back into her head.
She placed her new front paws on the ground as her hands now began to thicken to match the size of her arms or forelegs.
Then a sudden realization hit her, her dress was so tight fitting before now is felt loose and bigger, looking over her shoulder she could see that the bottom half now covered most of her legs. Her back and face crunched hard forcing her eyes shut as her furry body locked onto all fours while her nose and mouth surged forwards from her face into a muzzle, what remained of her hair thickened and blend into her thick fur coat that quickly cover her new head.
As the pain died down she open her eyes which were no longer green but a dark colour, she whined like a true canine as she found her world was now that of black and white and she knew she had become a dog. For the first two minutes she struggled to removed herself from her dress and was about to figure out her next move when the door opened.
Shannon had unlocked from the other side was surprise to find a dog instead of Jackie, the dog’s tail began to wag excitedly as Shannon fussed it,
“No” cried Jackie in her mind, “Shannon it’s me, it’s Jackie”
“Woof Woof!” was all she barked.
Shannon knew deep down she wanted to keep the dog but ended up giving up for adoption that’s when the pieces fell together for Jackie.
It ended for when she found herself living at her dad’s place, she was thinking on how and why when the blonde bitch walked up to her and patted her head,
“You were always the trophy girl” she smirked, “I kind of figured that the spray would do something but i never thought of this until daddy told me about his new spray for fantastic dog fur, oh and don’t worry i’ll take care of you and your dad and you’ll be my trophy bitch!”