The Final Transformation

The Final Transformation

“This party has got to be the best Miss Millie Sanderson, if you achieve that then i’ll be certain in my decision to keep you on and replace Sandra Aldridge and stand by my side as my personal assistant” the large built man said as he looked out of the large glass window.
“Thank Sir, i won’t let you down this party is celebrating twenty five wonderful years for this company” Millie smiled as she played with her hands nervously.
“Indeed, my father set up World Fashion Weekly all those years ago and now it has become a great selling magazine under my guidance and orders” the boss said proudly as he lit up a cigar, “You may go”
Millie nodded and left her nervousness still haunting her as she left to plan the best night ever.

“Several Hours Later”

The company party was in full swing and Millie was checking in on some of her fellow colleagues when her eyes met with Sandra Aldridge mingling in with a small crowd,
“Wow she’s beautiful but yet getting older each year,  this woman had trained her over the last few months since she had started and now she was going to replace her. The boss just uses woman for eye candy” she thought as she turned her attention back to the conversation going on near her.
As she did this Sandra made a move for the toilets and disappeared for a couple minutes before she was seen hurrying out of the toilets, Millie was too busy talking to someone to notice Sandra hurrying past her but during this however Sandra’s black claws scratched the back of Millie’s bare right arm.
“What the fuck Sandra?” Millie called as she held her arm in pain but Sandra just disappeared before Millie could say anything else.

One of her fellow colleagues helped her bandage up the cuts,
“Nothing to worry about” she assured Millie, “Just a mere three scratches”
Millie smiled, “Thanks”
After that Millie decided to head home and catch up with Sandra tomorrow but she would never have the chance as the night progress Sandra ended up turning like her friend Laura into a canine.

But that night Millie didn’t sleep so well no because of the thunder and lighting crashing overhead nor the wind blowing through the trees. It was because of the dream she had.
As she suddenly around to find herself feeling strange and trapped behind a large glass door with people standing tall above her observing her, she found she couldn’t speak as her vision blurred to white until she found her lying on the floor, as she looked up she found several collapsed shelves hanging loosely from the wall.
As she held out her hands she found white powder was covering her skin making it tingle, she heard herself screaming in fear as a loud distorted crunching noise echoed around followed by several echoing barks.

Millie jolted up in her bed her heart racing as she checked herself all over,
“It’s ok Millie, calm down it was just a bad dream” she told herself as she laid back in bed and tried to get some sleep.

“A Few Hours Later”
Millie was wide awake and just cleaning up after having her breakfast when her phone began to ring,
“Your up early?” she commented as she answered the phone.
“Well, yeah it’s Friday,my volunteer day down at the dog shelter, speaking of which....” came the sweet angel like voice.
“No, Hollie,you know i don’t do that sort of stuff” Millie replied,
“Ok how about this then, you help me out today and tonight everything is on me promise” Hollie replied
“Really, i’ll believe that when i see it” Millie smirked as she spoke to her friend, “Ok i’ll see you there in about an hour”
With that she hung up and went to dressed, nothing to fancy just a simple t-shirt, jacket,jeans and trainers but she did place a few extra items in a large black leather hand bag.

She smiled as she left her home the sun was shining and the the warm air brushed gently around her open jacket as she walked down from her small village home to the large bustling town centre.

Her friend’s mum ran a small dog shelter deep with the heart of the town, taking in homeless or uncared for dogs, her mom spent her own money to buy everything for the dogs even the vet care for those dogs that needed it.
Every Friday to Monday,Hollie would come down and work alongside her mom, nothing special mainly grooming, feeding and walking them and Hollie always tried to get Millie involved but since she had started working for  World Fashion Weekly she barely had time off.
For Millie the day seemed to pass by slowly and uneventful until she was asked to help Hollie with a rather large husky that refused to be washed and tried everything until they managed to get him into the bath and began to wash him then sudden the husky made a break for it ramming into Millie pushing her back towards wall, the bandage that was covering her scratches from the night before got caught on the husky’s claws and during the attempt to escape the bandage tore off and the claws scratched into the previous marks.
Millie cried out in pain as she hit the wall, the shelves above shock, several plastic containers of various colored powder were jolted off by the impact, Millie fell face first on the floor, she turned quickly as the shelves collapsed and a few containers burst open around her.

Eventually the chaos died down and Millie looked at her hands covered in a white powder that was almost like snow, she could hear Hollie laughing as she got to her feet,
“Looks like you’ll need a bath before going out tonight!”
Millie just smiled what ever this powder was, it was being to tingle and irritate her scratches,
“Use the shower upstairs then get ready, we’ve done our days work” smiled Hollie

Millie just sighed she had a vague sense of deja vu washing over her as she headed upstairs with her bag.

“AN Hour Later”

Millie was just straightening her long blonde locks when Hollie came up dress in a little red dress,
“How’s the arm?” she asked,
“Sore but i’ll live” Millie smiled, “Gosh my hair feel’s so soft”
“Yeah that will be the new dog fur conditioner mum uses on certain breeds of dogs like huskies” Hollie explained, “If you like it maybe you should make it a permanent thing”
Millie just stared unamused by her friend’s attempt at a joke as she tuck in her khaki blouse into her grey jeans.
“So what’s the plan?” She asked Hollie,
“Well considering it’s Friday, why not Fri Santos Club just around the corner” Hollie smiled.

Now Millie like her friend’s suggestion but never really like the place as it was too loud and crowded at the best of times but didn’t want to say no to her friend so decided to tag along and try to have a good time.
But it was around ten o’clock when she nipped outside for a smoke, she sighed as the cool night air felt refreshing against her skin as she lit up her superking cigarette but as she did she felt a sort of similar tingling feeling spreading up on the back of her right arm, curios she held the cigarette in her left hand and rolled up her blouse sleeve, she soon saw the scratches had faded but in their place where three thick lines of white hairs.
She stared in curiosity then jumped as she heard Hollie coming out,she quickly pulled her sleeve down and brushed off her curiosity and carried on smoking.
Quickly Hollie stole a cigarette off her friend and began talking but Millie wasn’t listening she could feel her arms getting more and more itchy and irritated but she just lit up another cigarette hoping it would distract her from the thought of scratching her arms but a worst feeling was starting to creep up on her.

It was like a strange tugging sensation on the end of her spine that made it ache the more it was tugged. She peered over her shoulder to see something was defiantly happening to her spine as something was pressing into the rear of her jeans.
Thankfully Hollie didn’t notice as she discarded her cigarette and headed back inside allowing Millie to sigh in relief and now check her arms without worrying about her friend noticing.
She rolled up both her sleeves and gasped in shock both of the lower portions of her arms were coated into soft thick white hairs that hid her skin, she ran her fingers across her lower left arm,
“Their real!” she uttered then yelped as she felt something scratch her skin, as she looked she found no marks but found it confusing, normally she kept her fingernails at a suitable non sharp length but soon she found out that would no longer be possible as her fingernails were now dark, long claws that had curved inwards slightly.
“I need to home, perhaps mom will know what too do” she thought as she hurried away from the club without a second thought.

Millie soon rounded a corner and enter the subway tunnel that would bring out on the other side of town, the sound of the hurried clacks of her heels echoed around and she found that feet were aching so slowed her pace slightly when she suddenly cried out in sheer pain as she dropped to her knees.
Her scream echoed around as she felt her spine cracking, a loud ripping sound echoed around. Millie opened her eyes as the colours of her world faded then reappeared several times until she was able to focus on the colours of her world, she stared in disbelief as her fingers shortened and thickened into tiny claw tipped stubs while her thumbs shrunk more and moved up to her wrists.

Her eyes widened as she could now feel a slightly draft against her rear end, peering over her shoulders she saw a long fluffy tail sticking out of a hole in her jeans, the top half was grey with white coating the bottom half.
“I’m turning into an animal” she cried out, “I need help fast”, her head looked round for anyone passing by but the subway was deserted.
At last the aches in her feet died down but she found they felt werid and alien to her, peering down her chest she saw her feet were no longer in the confines of her heels and now rested on the ground with her heels way up in the air but her feet could no longer be called feet.
Like her fingers her toes had become claw tipped stubs but they was no sign of her big toes, Millie’s head shot up as she began to look around frantically, her body tickled as hairs began to grow all over.
She was so busy looking for help that she didn’t notice her bra and blouse were getting baggy as her breasts and chest grew smaller while nipples grew on her chest though concealed by the advancing white hairs and by the time she noticing something was happening her underwear and jeans were getting baggy too.
“What’s happening to me?” she cried out.

She grunted as she felt her face cracking and distorting,
“NOOOOO!” she screamed as her mouth and nose surged forwards at an alarming rate into a snout, her nose shrunken and darkened becoming damp. On the inside her tongue and canines lengthened as the rest of teeth changed into sharp points.
She let out sad whimpered as she felt her ears changing from small simple human ones into long pointed ones coated int white hair s on the insides and grey around the remainder.
As for her blonde hair it fell out in large clumps as white hairs now coated the lower halves of her former arms, the whole of her newly shortened legs, either side of her muzzle, the bottom half of her neck and chest while grey hairs blended in a grew on her back, bridge of her muzzle, top of her head and neck, a small patch on the outsides of her thighs.

“ARF!” she barked hearing it echoing around, she looked over herself with her new black and white vision, her human clothes now swamped her new form, she let out a loud bark of distress as if by magic her body disappeared from the subway tunnel leaving only her clothes and hair behind.

“The Next Morning”
Millie awoke to find she was still changed but now locked up behind a glass door,
“Wait a minute i know this place, it’s the dog shelter” she thought as she looked around to see her body was still that of an animal.
“Ah good Lexi’s awake, time to go for a walk came Hollie’s voice.
Millie began to bark frantically as she tried to tell her friend it was her but suddenly found her mind begin overriding as her body sat and patience waited as Hollie opened the glass door and clipped a collar and lead around her neck.
Suddenly everything became quite clear, her dream was a warning of was she was now going to have no memory or control over.