Jon felt a moment of terror as the dogs legs locked around him. Then Jon realised that he was not a male dog but a female dog. A female dog in heat! Fortunately the clothes on Jon still ensared her. The male dog was finding it hard to get to her through them. Normally Jon would have tried to run but she felt an aching animal need, and the other dogs scent was so enticing.
"Rupert! Rupert! Get off that dog!" the woman yelled. She quickly ran to the hose and quickly turning it on she started to spray the two coupling dogs. In an instant they were apart, Rupert heading for his kennel with a number of yelps, Jon bounding for the fence, clothes falling off.
As Jon approached the fence she was closer to the old woman than the dog. She started to change. Soon Jon was human and male again. He tried to climb the fence but realised his strength was failing him... he was getting older. He was becoming.
Jon remembered Mrs Sanders. Her husband had died recently... was he becoming old Mr Sanders? Apparently so.
"Charlie? Is that you Charlie?"Mrs Sanders asked.
"No!" Jon said as With a thrust of his enfeebled arms he was over the fence and moving again. He now no longer wore any undergarments but passed a clothes line and grabbed some underwear. He quickly pulled them on as he felt his body start to change. He was getting younger and becoming female once again. Just as he was moving on a hand grabbed him.
"Hold up there pretty. Let's have those boxers back..." A male voice said.
Jon turned around to see Ted Brinter, one of the schools most popular and sought after boys.
"Um, I can't. I, um lost my clothes... there was this um, man... at um Jon's place." Jon said nervously. She realised that the female she possessed was quite short but extremely ample and curvy.
"Jon? Down the street? Kinda weedy looking kid with freckles? The geek?" Ted asked.
Hon felt himself shrink with every word. And get angry. "Actually, he's my boyfriend."
"You? You're going out with Jon the Weed?" Tes asked.
Jon remembered why he didn't like Jocks. But then again, maybe she could use this form to her advantage,
"Yes... well, sorta. You know. Always looking for something better to come along, if you get my drift... could you give me a lift?" Jon batted her eyes, hoping that eye batting would work. It seemed too. Ted forgot all about her stealing his clothes and led her to his car. A red corvette.
"Wow! Great car!" Jon said, with as much enthusiasm as she could muster. She had to get to Karyn's after all!
"Get in," and then they were off.
