anthropomorphic dog girl · transformation · magical item · furry · permanent change · canine instincts · supernatural · body horror · fantasy · pet play
Dust motes dance in the slivers of light piercing the attic's gloom. Cobwebs cling to forgotten trunks and boxes, but your eye is caught by a single object: a worn leather dog collar, resting atop a tarnished silver locket. It seems to call to you, to you, with a strange, magnetic pull. Your fingers ache to touch it.