Jon gripped the stone harder, "I think you need some time learning mannter! I wish you were my devoted, loving bitch!" he yelled.
Karyn barely had time to respond before hair started to sprout from her body. "Jon!" she whimpered, but nothing could stop the transformation as she fell to all fours.
For a moment, Jon felt smug. He'd gotten them both back, now! That smugness turned to fear as he suddenly felt his body lerch forward and he fell to his forepaws.
Forpaws?
Jon yelped as he looked himself over. He was a German shepard! He looked over to where Karyn had been to see a matching dog there. With a start, he suddently realized that the stone had interpeted the wish a little differently than he'd intended. And there weren't any limits on the wish! Unless he could work this out, he'd be a dog forever!
The new bitch walked over and started licking her mate on the muzzle while Jon frantically tried to figure out a way out of this.
