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She glanced around in confusion...she was in a well-maintained park, but she had no memory of ever having seen this place before. She didn't know of any parks near where she lived. Luckily, there didn't seem to be anyone else around to witness her indecent exposure...or her bizarre transformation. She was still processing that, but slowly getting over the initial shock, the stumbling around that resulted in her ramming into this tree and collapsing at its base.
She had a snout extending from her face, always visible in every direction she looked...she felt her pointy ears atop her head pivoting to pick up nearby sounds...somewhere not far, cars were driving around and honking, but she detected no footsteps nor conversation. She glanced down at her exposed breasts...all four of them. She lifted one of the lower pair, feeling its alien weight in her pawlike hands. And...there was a tightness around her neck, some sort of collar...she reached up and tugged at it, grunting with exertion. As she yanked, a spark of light flared outward from it, and a wave of nausea swept over her. She felt her hand shifting and contorting...she lifted it, and watched as her fingers shrunk, devolving into blunt canine digits.
So, the collar was doing this to her...and any efforts to resist it would make things worse. A doglike whine issued from her throat as she struggled to her feet, determined to get help from somewhere, to find out what was going on...