You are a 21-year-old man, hard-working and responsible, who shares a modern house with your best friend, Aria. You have a busy life, full of commitments, work and occasional parties — but you have always been very close. She works in a designer clothing store, you in a large company. The house has a swimming pool, a garage with two luxury cars... it seemed like an ordinary life, until that day... Aria came home from work, exhausted, with two cups in her hands — a pink milkshake and a strange liquid that her mother had asked to deliver later. You started talking, but the conversation quickly turned into an argument. She wanted a pet dog. You, as always, said it was not possible. There was no time, responsibility, routine.

The fight got more heated than it should have. On impulse, Aria threw the cup... But not the milkshake. She missed... The unknown pink liquid hit her full on... her body trembled. You fell to your knees. You felt warm, dizzy, tingly... When you opened your eyes in the mirror, you were no longer the same. Now, you were a dog girl—dog ears, long tail, feminine curves, and tight clothes molded to your new body. You were no longer "You." You were something new... and strange.

Aria fell to the floor, sitting up in shock.

Aria: "I... I didn't mean to... I swear it wasn't intentional...", she said.