A Joke To Far (Girl into Dog)

A Joke Too Far

Chevonne Sanzone, 21 and Stacey Gold, 22 were best friends and good flatmates, the only thing that Chevonne didn’t like was Stacey’s jokes.
Every time Stacey saw an opportunity to prank her mate   she took but one a joke went too far and this is that tale.

It was an early Monday morning, too early for Stacey but Chevonne was always use to it, seeing as she had to get to work for 9:00.
Chevonne yawned as she entered the dining room but was surprised to see Stacey already there.
Stacey turned around and smiled as she placed a bowl of cereal on the table.
“You’re up early” smiled Chevonne who was slightly suspicious.
“Well i just figure maybe i need to thank you for cover the rent last month!” Stacey smiled.
“You’re up to something....” Chevonne sighed as she sat down at the table and began to munch on the cereal not noticing Stacey’s smile turning into a grin.
As she watched as Chevonne finishing the cereal, Stacey spoke up, “Did you enjoy that?” she smiled

Chevonne looked up and gasped as Stacey broke out laughing while holding a box of doggy dry food.
“You’ve done this time that was out of order!” snapped Chevonne as she stormed out of the room fuming.

She didn’t speak at word to Stacey as she left for work a few minutes later but she was thinking on how to pay Stacey back.

“A Few Hours Later”

“Hey did you file all these?” asked a tall stern looking man.
Chevonne looked up at her boss, “Oh, yes sir” she smiled.
“Good girl all correct and neatly ordered” he smiled and walked away with a file in his hands.

Chevonne smiled as she rested her arms on the reception desk but deep down underneath her black trousers and red knickers a small lump began to wiggle left and right at the base of her spine.

It was nearing lunch time when her supervisor came down to the reception desk,
“Lacey can you cover me?” she asked
Lacey smiled and nodded as Chevonne stood up and hurried over to the toilets.

In the privacy of the toilet cubicle, she pulled down her trousers and knickers revealing a small appendage that was barley a few inches sticking out from her tailbone.
After doing her business, she pulled up her trousers and knickers and left the cubicle.
She proceeded to wash her hands but as she went to walk away, she gagged and vomited several times in the sink. Looking up she saw her pasty white reflection sweat dripping down her face.
Chevonne sighed as she thought it was a natural reaction of her stomach due to the dog food inside it. Grabbing a towel from the dispenser she wiped her hands and face and left to return to work.

But before she could get back behind the desk, Lacey took a closer look at her colleague.
“Chevonne, i hate to say this but you don’t look well. I think it’s best if you head home and get some rest” she sighed
Chevonne wanted to say no but instead she obeyed and left.

She drove carefully and slowly towards her flat but on the way she pulled her black convertible over and got out. Firstly she headed into the chemist to grab some aspirin and secondly she walked into the local shop to grab a bottle of fresh cold water.

She smiled at the local shop keeper but the shop keeper only looked puzzled as she smiled due to her teeth begin more pointed than usual.
After grabbing her drink she walked over and proceed to pay for it when something caught her eye , a shop worker was taking down bottles of beer called “Jackass”.
“What’s going on?” she asked pointing to the shop worker.
“Oh, product recall, it’s not so popular now because of the taste is off putting too many!” replied the owner.

Suddenly Chevonne had a light bulb moment; “I’ll take a case” she smiled knowing that Stacey always had a drink every night.
“Are you sure?” asked the man
“Yep” replied Chevonne.

She smiled as she carried the case to her car along with her drink. She opened the passenger door and carefully placed the case on the seat followed by her bottle of water and handbag.
But then just as she shut the door she found a strange but nice smell drifting into her nostrils, she inhaled it and began to sniff around her. Suddenly she found the origin of the smell was coming from a Border collie sitting outside the shop.

She shook her head and walked around to the driver’s side but as she got it a small chunk of blonde hair peeked over the top of her trousers. She drove off slightly puzzled that she had smelled a dog and it seemed that she couldn’t stop smelling the dog as her nose became moist and black but it wasn’t just her smell sense being affected her hearing became slightly advanced as her ears tipped into points.

Once she got home she carried her stuff into the house, she smiled a white point smile as she thought of her plan to get back a Stacey.
Leaving her bag and bottled water on the dining room table, Chevonne headed out to the kitchen. Placing the case on the kitchen counter, Chevonne took off one of the sticking notes on the fridge and wrote out, “For Stacey, No hard feelings ”
With that she popped the note on the case and popped it into the fridge but failed to notice that her finger nails had also been left in the fridge after dropping off to allow her fingers to growing sharp black claws.

As she shut the fridge her canine nose began to twitch as something smelt good and was drawing her attention. Her now half grown tail began to wag causing her knickers and trousers to lower slightly due to the movement. Shortly afterwards her nose and mouth pulled out slightly into the beginnings of a muzzle.

Following her nose, she could swear she could see the smell as her vision changed and improved. Her eyes widened and her tail wagged even more as it grew slightly more as she opened the highest cupboard door to see the dog food that Stacey had tricked her with.
She teetered on her toes as she reached up to the cupboard and grabbed the box but as she pulled it out she lost her grip. The box hit the counter and bounced onto the floor, feed spilling out everywhere.

Chevonne let out an excited bark as she got to her hands and knees. The food munched and crunched in her mouth and as for the reason she lost her grip well that was due to her fingers shortening, pads puffing up on her palms and former finger prints. Blonde hairs spread down from her arms.

As she continued to eat away her “T” bra straps on her heels, snapped as her feet stretched. Her toenails growing into claws as pads puffed up on the bottoms of her feet.
Her breasts shrank and reduced to teats on her chest with the other four.
Chevonne munched and munched as her face fully pulled out into a muzzle as her ears grew larger and sat on top of her head. Her human blonde locks shortened and blended into her fur.
Stacey’s over the top joke had now reduced Chevonne to a full bitch. Her blouse and bra grew bigger as she shrank down to her new size.
She pulled herself out of the oversized clothes and resumed munching on the food unaware of Stacey coming in through the door