Should Have Adopted That Puppy (Ea)(TG-Empress)

George's second monthly TG-Empress request for March 2025

George was sitting on the couch watching one of his favorite shows while eating dinner when his girlfriend, Ivy, got home from work. He looks over and smiles at her and greets her as he always does.

She greeted him back in the most cheerful tone he’d ever heard. George knew something had to have happened to make her this cheerful, as she was usually drained by the time she got off work and ready to crawl into bed by the time she walked through the door.

So George asked her what had her in good spirits. Ivy dropped her bag and went and sat next to George on the couch and started showing him her phone. She was showing him pictures of this cute little orange dog.

George just looked at them; they were pictures of a dumb little dog, and he didn’t understand why they made Ivy happy, but he wasn’t going to tell her not to be happy about pictures she likes. Once the pictures ran out, Ivy asked George what he thought of the dog.

George looked at her, confused, and asked why it mattered what he thought. Ivy told him it was because her friend was moving and couldn’t take her dog, so she asked Ivy if she wanted to adopt it.

George scoffed and said, No way.

Ivy got annoyed and asked him why not. George sighed and said he hated dogs; in fact, he hated animals in general. Ivy pouted and said that was dumb; how could he possibly hate all animals? George rolled his eyes and started to list the reasons he hated them.

They smell bad, need a ton of attention, cost money, are annoying, shed hair, and so much more. With each thing George said, Ivy grew more and more annoyed. She tried to convince George to let her adopt it, even telling him he’d warm up to the dog in time, but he kept refusing.

They ended up fighting all night, yelling to the point the neighbors knocked on the door to see if they were okay. They did quiet down after that and continued to argue, and eventually Ivy had enough. She told George she was getting a dog one way or another.

George laughed at her and said there was no way she was getting one and keeping him, so she might as well move in with the dog. That really annoyed Ivy and when George turned around to go to bed, she hit him on the head with something.

After knocking him out, Ivy dragged George to her place of work, which was a lab that was working on decoupling ways of giving humans animal-like qualities. From DNA changing to limb replacement, they’d nearly perfect doing it.

They only really needed a true person to test on. So when Ivy brought George and told her coworkers her story. They were more than happy to help her get her puppy. George was brought to the operation room and placed onto the table without any clothes on.

Ivy went into the next room and, using the computer, designed what she wanted George to look like. Once she was happy with it, she and her coworkers got to work on George. There were some injections, surgeries, and even some devices implanted into George.

The process to change George was started with some injections to change George’s DNA as they worked. This was to introduce dog DNA, as well as female DNA, into his system. The female changes came first.

George’s hair got longer and softer, while his body got thinner and more feminine, and eventually his manhood shrank into nothingness. Ivy wanted more than what George got from her changes, so they added a bit more to her.

That’s where the first surgery came in. They gave George larger breasts with the help of implants. They also made her butt and thighs thicker. After that the dog DNA started to kick in, and George started to grow fur all over her body.

She also grew dog ears and a tail. The next surgeries George got were to change the way his bones are shaped in his arms and legs, making it so she’d be walking on all fours from now on. They then created her brand-new hands and feet made to resemble paws.

The whole process took days to complete, which was fine for Ivy and her team, as they just induced George into a coma so she wouldn't wake up. They also figured it would be better to give the changes time to settle in and let her DNA fully change before waking her up.

It took about two months before that happened, but once George was ready to see her new self,. They put George into a dog carrier and brought her to the park. They pulled her out and put a collar around her neck and then tied a leash to it.

They then injected something into her that would wake her up in seconds. They then waited as George started to slowly open her eyes. George yawned and then tried to wipe her face but found it harder to do with her new paw.

George then looked at her new paw and started to freak out. She barked and then stood up, only to find she could no longer stand on two feet and that she no longer had hands. George’s barking continued as she freaked out trying to look at herself.

She was stopped when the leash tied to her collar was yanked. George turned her head to find Ivy standing there holding the other end of the leash. George tried to ask her what was going on but found that she continued to bark instead of speaking.

Ivy chuckled and waved a remote at George, telling her she wouldn’t be able to speak unless she hit a button. She also informed George that she went through quite the transformation when she was sleeping.

Ivy pulled out her phone and put the camera on so that way George could see her. George let out a whimper when she saw herself. She was some sort of dog girl now. Dog ears and a tail, fur all over, paws, and even a huge rack.

George could also feel the lack of something between her legs, which, along with the boobs she had now, made it very obvious Ivy had truly turned her into her very own female pet dog. George began to whine.

She then got mad and started to try and pull Ivy over with the least, which felt like her only way to protest this situation. Ivy just laughed and let go of the leash. Telling George she was free to walk around alone since they’re currently in the dog park.

George looked around and sure enough, they were in the fenced-off part of the park meant for dogs to run around and play together. Ivy then bent down and looked George in the eyes. She was laughing as she told George she was free to run off as well.

She told George she wouldn’t be able to get out of here on her own. She also told George that if she doesn’t want to be a good dog for her, she’ll leave her here and go back home and adopt the dog she originally wanted.

She clarified that would mean George would be trapped here in the dog park until a dog catcher came and got her. Until that happened, George would be stuck in here with all the horny dogs playing around and humping each other.

George looked back and saw a few dogs doing just that and gulped. Ivy then patted George on the head as she continued. Ivy said that once the pound got her, she only really had one choice, and that was to be a good little puppy.

If she did that, she’d likely get adopted into a good home. If she didn’t, she’d likely live in the shelter for a long time, and if she’s really bad, well, she didn’t need to tell George what they do to those dogs. Ivy finished talking and asked George what his choice was.

George looked behind her and noticed the male dogs were getting closer. They had noticed her and she knew they’d want a piece of her. She also didn’t want to be adopted by some random people. She wanted to be turned back, and if there was a chance for that to happen, it was with Ivy.

George stopped whining and grabbed the leash with her mouth and, in defeat, brought it to Ivy and dropped it in her hands. Ivy was quite pleased and started patting George’s head and calling her a very good girl.

Ivy started to walk towards the gate, pulling George along for her first walk. While she did, she told George they were going to have a lot of fun together. Ivy had bought her all kinds of toys, dog food, and even her own dog bed to sleep in. George silently walked behind her, thinking about how she should have adopted that puppy.