After a long struggle, his tail finally won the battle with his pants, tearing the garment to shreds. A proud mixed-brown tail wagged high above his fuzzy rear as the dog-boy’s muzzle gnashed happily into the pile of kibble, sending crumbs flying from his favorite bowl. His human always said it was his favorite bowl.

The couch continued to compress under him, its top reshaping into a light, fuzzy white texture—losing its form and becoming a soft, uniform dog bed. On the human table, his bhone lost its nuance as well, now adopting the simple white plastic form of a classic chew toy—the same design that circled Jerry’s bowl. Jerry liked eating from Jerry’s favorite bowl.

The fur continued across his body, and each inch of growth sent euphoric shivers across Jerry’s mind. His paws tapped idly at the floor, the sensation of his thickening pads pressing against the rug too satisfying to ignore. For Jerry, it was the simple pleasures that mattered now. Like this kibble. This kibble from his favorite bowl was the best thing.

His flat tongue played with the food pile, eager to scoop as much of it as possible into his snout. His head tilted at the sound. Keys. Owner. It was owner. Owner was home.

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Here's part five of an AWESOME dog tf sequence I commissioned during ShifterCon 2024! Created by the incredibly talented  Silverclaw1!

AND a very special thank you to RoscoTF over on BlueSky for writing such an incredible story to go along with it!

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